Gabriel shuffled into a grocery store, feeling like he hadn't eaten in weeks. This was of course not true, since he had a whole box of cheese crackers just yesterday. He had pulled off a couple air vents and removed the metal, and now carried around the frames for trade. Someone would want them. They made excellent makeshift... Well nearly anything. 

He adjusted the frames under his arm and began looking for more cheese crackers. Maybe even pickles this time. He gave a small smile to the store's camera before quietly shuffling off to find something to eat. He was new to this whole trade system, people would now kill for their possessions. 

Gabriel picked up a pickle jar and examined it, back to another of the store's many cameras. He wondered if anyone was even watching. 

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