She sighs heavily and places her bags down, it had been a long day, tomorrow she had to be on the move again, she was paranoid that the dead would get to her if she settled, she took off her brown leather jacket leaving her in her black tanktop and beige cargo pants and brown boots,

“ good god. “

she’d mutter, looking around for a Medkit since while she was out she had scratched her neck on wooden cabinet, she rubs the scar, it was pretty bloody but not that bad, she shrugs it off, going to lean against the cashiers counter. She yawns, not expecting anything tonight, she places her gun and blade on the counter and goes to sit down on her makeshift bed, pulling out a comic and putting her reading glasses on and starting to read, humming softly.