Life of Tammy

You are Tammy, and you are inside of a Walmart. In your left hand, there's an empty plastic shopping basket. In your right, nothing. Looking down, you see that you are wearing a simple black t-shirt and blue jeans, no dirt or tears on either of them.

Fluorescent light shines down from the lamps hanging from the tall ceiling, shining down both on you and the few other customers wandering about on the linoleum tiles. The air is slightly cool on your dark skin, though the aisles you are standing between make it impossible to determine a time of day or a season. In the distance, a solitary speaker is playing some music, some pop song you may or may not recognize.

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Time: Daytime?
Location: Walmart, Somewhere

#Needs
- Hunger: Medium
- Thirst: Medium
- Bladder: Medium
- Sleep: Low
- Stamina: Medium

#Skills
- Speech: 10/100
- Carrying: 20/100
- Eye for Good Deals : 25/100

#Inventory
- Money: ?

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