James went into the store with the money Jason made the past few days.

Seth walked into the store with some money he had found on the streets. He found it amusing and coincidental that someone would simply drop a $10 bill on the streets.

James was just grabbing the necessities. Food, water, etc.

Seth picked up two loaves of bread and a few bottles of water. He paid for the things and left the store as quickly as possible. His hands were starting to sweat inside the gloves he was wearing.

James was still in the store. Jason was outside the coal mine on break.

Seth put a single slice of bread in his mouth on the way back. He never tried to expose himself in town, because he didn't really know what'd happen if he did.
When he returned to his tree and half-finished treehouse he was making out of branches and sticks, a mile and a half from civilization, he took off his coat and boots and laid them on the nearly finished floor. He then took off his gloves and put them inside his boots.

Jason went back into the coal mine.

Seth was still building the treehouse, using some discarded nails and a hammer he found.

I walked over to a bench and sat down, taking a bite of the loaf of bread.

Seth was feeling bored, so he took some of the bread, put the rest in a tree, and went into town, his concealing clothes on.

(What happens if someone finds out you're a pokemorph? Just curious.)

(Humans tried to drive the Pokemorphs out, so if you were discovered, the humans would hunt you down and kill you.)

(Ah, I see)

(Yeah. =P)
"Mmmmmm...." I sighed as I chewed the bread.

Seth walked through town, occasionally taking a bite of the bread

I looked around at the busy people around me, and wondered if any of them were also Pokemorphs. It would be easy to conceal yourself here.