Well... even with the sarcastic handjob from the job-ing jobbing jobber, the rest of their supply run here was... less than eventful. They got their stuff, they got groped (well, Lapine did at least), Erina seemed to be in a far better mood and far better coordinated, and they could fit everything (and themselves) into the truck.<br/><br/>Now they just needed to drop by the house again... and figure out what they were doing for the next surplus of hours before Lapine's date...<br/><br/>Honestly, Lapine was open to ideas.