The girl let out a childish giggle as she picked up her payment for the barrel. She had a sly foxy grin on her thin lil face." Hey, got to do what you got to do to survive. Besides you need to know where to search for htese deals, it's not like just everybody will agree to give you that for a knife or for a even two." She shrugged, clearning noting his slight annoyance she had made a bargain of the deal.

 "Well, I got to go then. Will leave you to do your thing in peace, I suspect that pretty lady companion of yours will return soon too anyhow." The child stated and neatly hide the knives away somewhere underneath her loose clothing after wrapping the blades into a piece of dirty cloth." Will come by next time you come over to Underhaven again, we can swap stories or something. Come on, Snuffles, we've got places to be." She called to teh dog as it barked happily, gave Donny a final tilted mutated puppy look and ran after it's supposed owner, leaving Donny alone to start making noise.

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 [color=6ecff6]"Can't be certain until it doesn't or does happen. Besides it just needs to be passable and suitable, getting another setup as Underhaven might take years. What people need is at least somewhere they can be reasonably protected and get some food sources going. As I said, an outpost for this place might be a good idea to lessen the number of people camping here and get them to work on somethign productive."[/color] She simply replied to him.[color=6ecff6]" Well if I do find something good, you will be one of the first to hear, you seem like the right guy to arrange or at least pitch the idea around here. Anyhow, was a pleasure meeting you, friend."[/color] SHe reassurd him as he moved away.

 As Cat headed back to their makeshift camp between the crates, she noted the state of the place now. Calmness, granted it was nearing  'nightfall' so people were mostly resting now. Given the situation, resting was an important task, it allowed one to safe up the crucial energy of their body, especially since supplies were rather tight. There were surprisingly old guys with good armor. They looked rather well actualy, ther bodies in pretty good state and training, unlike 13th shelter where the old military guys were nowdays all getting fatter nad out of shape where the slaves and regular civilians were growing thinner and thinner.

 Finally after a good deal of time longer than she initially suspected, she returned to their camp to see Donny fiddling with his new rifle and then he had a small campfire going in a small barrel.[color=6ecff6]" YOu seem to have just as productive time as me."[/color] She quipped in amusement as she took seat in their lil shelter, placing all the gains from her trading run by her.[color=6ecff6]" Got us some supplies... actual coal, paper, bullets and so on. I saw and learned interesting things too.."[/color] She showed him and said conspiratorially in rather quiet voice.

 [color=6ecff6]"There's more to the refugee riots event we heard earlier... at least another side to it. We will need to be careful on how we proceed with that."[/color] Cat didn't go into details right now since she didn't know who might be listening in, but it was enough to inform him and give him a clue.[color=6ecff6]" What about ya, beside getting a fire barrel, anythign interesting?"[/color]