"We're... good guys," she said as she turned down the chips aisle and apparently taking the whole situation rather lightly. The cashier's body language indicated that he was harmless enough--he didn't have a gun to reach for under the counter, at least.
A few seconds later, she was slapping down the biggest bag of BBQ chips she could find on the counter.
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A few seconds later, she was slapping down the biggest bag of BBQ chips she could find on the counter.