Emptying Pockets : A Musebox

Tseng sighed slightly, and hoisted the shopping bag a little higher on her shoulder. The afternoon had ultimately been successful, though not without it's share of frustration. Shopping wasn't one of her favorite activities - she had little interested in fashion, and finding clothes that were both practical and that fit was usually a little bit of a challenge. Still, the company had made it a little more enjoyable. Speaking of...

She glanced over at Czesiek. "Hey, how about we drop this stuff at your place and then head out for some drinks? I need something to take the edge off this crazy day."