Amelia paused at he explained how she could be of use to them. It had been a very long time since the last time she'd been apart of a group. She could recount the deaths of her friends as though it had been only yesterday. Having to shoot Naomi in the head, Michael being dragged down from on top of an overturned car. Gareth being engulfed in flame at the gas station. And many more all from the moment they had to retreat from the first blockade. She could remember the roar of gunfire and how by each minute it became quieter save for the sounds of sputtering and gargling. She breathed a deep breath before considering it. She picked up her backpack and for a moment you could be certain she was about to walk away before she reached into it, pulling out two small black squares with a rubber loop, a tiny blue light coming to life on both as she pressed a small switch before turning them off again. "If we're going to be working together, you'll want these. They're short range radios, got a good charge left in them too. I only have one charger so when they run dry we'll have to charge them all up together" she said as she handed them over with her gloved hand. "And yeah... I am RAF... what remains of it" she said in a sombre tone. She then took out her food and drink items, some of which came from vending machines she'd smashed and others from grocery stores she'd risked. "This is all I have, add it to your stock if you have one" she continued before tossing the empty bag aside. She exhaled nerves which came from risking letting people get closer to her. "My full name is Amelia Rosanna Stephens. Rose is good enough, or Amy. It's up to you" she said finally.