Wendy was heading down to the common area, one of the larger tunnels where other tunnels intersected. The Headquarters could be confusing to newcomers at time, and it was not all too uncommon to see a few wandering aimlessly until they found a sight that they recognized. The common area was where the members of the Resistance ate. It was a relatively open room, with less of the claustrophobic quality of the smaller tunnels and living quarters that branched out of it, and generally there was always a sizable amount of people were milling about in the common area whenever Wendy went there. Usually, meals were canned and non-perishable foods, but on the rare occasion that anything fresh was available, Wendy was always eager to have some. Fresh food was hard to come by these days, and Wendy always appreciated the chance to have some. 

She had only been walking for a minute or two when a man Wendy knew as Mahmud approached her. Wendy thought that he had one of the most useful powers in the Resistance. He was able to effectively become invisible, or, as he had described it-he was able to make it so people did not notice him. For that reason, he was an essential part of the Resistance when it came to supplies. He was quite a bit older than Wendy, with brown hair and a friendly nature.

"Wendy! Have a moment? Today's supply day, and, um, I'd like to know if you need anything. Mind if, um, I walk with you?" Mahmud came trotting up alongside her, smiling and waving. 

Wendy returned his smile with one of her own. She fell in step beside him in the direction of the common area. "Hello Mahmud!" she greeted chirpily. "Feel free to come with me, I am only getting something to eat," she continued. Wendy thought for a moment before addressing the second part of his question. "Hmm...well, as always, clean water would be nice. I know how hard it is to get that though, so don't worry too much if you cannot manage to find some. Also, sterile equipment too, but again I know things like that are hard to come by. Anything you can find for sicknesses would be much appreciated. I'm not very good at healing people when I can't see the source," Wendy answered him, her voice turning slightly bashful when she reached the last sentence. "Just the usual-you know, medicine for common colds and cough medicine and the like."

Wendy fell silent and waited for Mahmud's response.