Kennedy was glad to at least get a name out of the girl, Astrid. She watched the girl as she looked around before quickly turning back to keep an eye on Kennedy. The woman put her tanned arms in the air with her palms open, showing there was nothing in her hands and she wasn't intending on coming at her with anything. The other girl seemed really jumpy, almost paranoid. Though Kennedy couldn't blame her, it wasn't exactly a strange state of mind given death was lurking around every corner. 

"Whoa, easy there." She kept her hands up and took another step back, Enzo mimicking her and doing the same. "It's nice to meet you, Astrid." She offered as genuine of a smile as she could to someone who was holding a weapon towards her. Kennedy crouched and put one hand on Enzo's head, the shepherd's tongue lolling out of his mouth at the attention. Looking past Astrid and the boat, the sun could be seen beginning to make its descent in the sky. Kennedy swallowed hard, not wanting to be caught in the dark unprepared. 

"I think my pup and I will be going now, I'm sorry we bothered you." She stood up all the way again and straightened her shirt before looking back at the other woman. "We'll probably be making camp near by, if you don't mind. Don't want to get caught without a good shelter." Her feet moved beneath her, head checking over her shoulder but her back never turning. For her first human encounter as a survivalist, she had hoped it would have gone better. Granted, she was glad she didn't get shot or speared with the lacrosse stick of death either. The plan was to hopefully find something sturdy nearby to shack up in and make a fire. Hopefully there would be a boathouse or dock shed nearby. The next concern was food. It had been several days since she had come across any good scavenging areas, and so she was running low on calories. Nevertheless, she would make do with it like she had before. 

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