Shimmer: As will I.
You both shake on it and return inside.
An hour passes and it was time for both of you to get busy. You take your car and head on back to the apartment. First order of business was to grab the remaining food that was still good (along with draining the bottles, the jug of breast milk AND grabbing her pump) and take it all to Shimmer’s place. Along with the food, you grabbed Shimmer’s suitcase and store all her clothes and everything else that was hers like her toothbrush and comb. With food, drinks, and Shimmer’s gear stored, you head on back to Shimmer’s place.
Meanwhile, Shimmer would be busy trashing all the food and drinks that spoiled over the week. It was nothing she could handle but it was nice to get rid of any bad smells that were lingering while she was gone. Once the kitchen was cleaned out, she started cleaning her room. There were clothes scattered across the floor, untouched since her week’s disappearance. The clothes were thrown into her hamper (along with the recently milked shirt) but at the cost of her back from leaning down so much. She had gotten so tired that she took a seat back onto the bed and took a nap.
Another hour later, you return with the supplies and find Shimmer asleep on her bed.