I nodded as I thought over the plan once more. It seemed pretty fool proof to me...so far. Good enough plan for one made in five seconds. "That should be good," I said finally, giving her a small nod. "Wait, what about a house or our ride or our clothes? We're lucky enough that the first person to see us wasn't the sharpest tool in the shed. We need to ditch all of this," I said, motioning to my body.

I glanced around, seeing that everyone had gone back to their own business. Aside from Rebecca's slip up, no one seemed to care. We just had to get to acting like we fit in. If you act like you belong, people think you belong.

"They never really give us directions in the movie...do you think we'd be able to find some clothing store or something? And on foot, too, since we don't have a car," I asked, chewing my bottom lip as I thought this whole situation over once more.

This was better than a roleplay; this was real life now. As far as I could tell, we were going to be here for awhile. Best to make the most of it and seventies-it-up while we had the chance.

"Yeah, it shouldn't be too hard," Rebecca agreed, nodding with me. "So far, we're making this work."

"Shit, though...how are we gonna pay for clothes!" I exclaimed, beginning to pat down my pockets for their contents. I pulled out my cellphone, a crinkled five, and two dimes. "I don't think any of this will be of help," I muttered as I checked the date on the coins. "Ninety-five for the both of them. I don't think stores will take futuristic coins."

"Maybe we could scout out the parking lot or something," Rebecca suggested, shrugging her shoulders. She took a few steps forward, looking around for a moment. "Madison, take a look over there," she said, subtly pointing a finger to one of the pairs of doors.

I gaped, watching as Kevin and Michelle walked out hand in hand. "Instantly horny," I muttered, rolling my eyes at myself as I quickly looked away. If I was caught staring, that could bring an unneeded attention to us. We needed to fit in before we could interact with anyone.

"Of course," Rebecca said, chuckling as she rolled her eyes at me. She continued on walking, bending down to check for coins here and there. I did the same, taking up another end of the parking lot.

We scouted out the entire place as casually as we could, meeting up in the center to count change. Neither of us managed much, but it was a start. Enough to by a few candy bars or something.

"Sixty-seven cents in change isn't going to get us anything but some shoelaces or something. We're fucked unless we magically come across a twenty dollar bill, man," I said, groaning slightly.

"Either way, we best get out of here before we come across anyone else. We can't get noticed until we look like we would in our roleplays," Rebecca said, shrugging her shoulders before pocketing the change.

She looked towards the road, glancing back and forth at either end. "Which way should we go?" she asked, getting a shrug from me. How was I supposed to know?