Sienna sheathed her machete on her back and pulled the defender from her thigh, checking to ensure it had a full count of cells.  She'd have to use them sparingly, still - they took her refills.  Even as they walked together, the wastelander could feel distrusting eyes on her back, but had little fear of it.  This girl didn't show even an ounce of defiance against her capture, what made her think she could pull that trigger were she to have a blade to her throat now?

It took probably twenty minutes before the small shack came into view.  It was patched up by scrap metal and bits of wood, a worn sign over it used to read [i]Breyman's Petting Zoo[/i].  But years of dust storms and difficult weather tore up the fence posts and made a mess of the place.  Senna had spent a couple of weeks cleaning it up and clearing out the tiny building which was once the registration office.  Her cot was behind the counter and as they opened the door, several cans clattered on strings.  She didn't always stay here, but it was her go-to place when she spent a while in the wasteland.  It probably wouldn't be long before it was found by somebody else and either adopted or used against her as a trap, but for now it was their best option.

Most of the shelves were clear and Sienna got right to work as she stepped behind the counter, shuffling her cot out of the way.  "I think this was the registration office for whatever this place was before the bombs dropped and it was abandoned.  I found a bunch of old yellow-y papers with names and signatures...  They were labeled 'waiver' at the top...  Some were, anyway.  Been using those for fires; they had a [i]ton[/i] of them.  But here, you'll want...  these first," She explained, pulling a couple of blankets out and placing them on top with a pillow.  "There ya go - it'll get cold out here, so you'll wanna be bundled up pretty quickly."  Sienna pulled one of the blankets off of her own cot and then wrapped it over her shoulders, hopping up on the counter and turning to face Zoe, pulling one foot to her chest while the other dangled over the edge.

"I'll start up a fire soon...  We don't want to rush that, because it'll turn to embers quickly and to be honest I only have so much fuel for it, so we'll wait for a bit more cold to set in...  Otherwise, make yourself at home.  Sorry I've only one cot...  I don't typically have visitors, but you can use anything you find or... whatever,"  She placed her defender beside her on the counter to show she had no malicious intent, her eyes on the sound-trapped door.  Completely ignoring the subject of the two men that were captured with them, as Zoe would ask should she like elaboration on that, Sienna moved on to the obvious question.

"You're pretty new to the wasteland thing, huh?  I'm Sienna - from Sydney, a ways east.  Not an easy life, but a more comfortable one than most.  What about you?"  She asked curiously, green eyes intently studying Zoe.