Kalon hums to herself as she looks around the old, dusty cabinets of the trailer. She's mildly dissapointed to find that there's barely anything inside, only a small packet of chips, but it's to be expected considering it's been abandoned for like, three years.

She grabs it, turning it over onto it's back in search of a expiration date. Eventually, she finds it. March last year. Her mouth downturns slightly, but she just shrugs, deciding she'll still eat it anyways. She heads over to lounge area of the trailer, sitting down and kicking her legs up onto the table as she begins to munch on her potato chips.

The door swings open suddenly, revealing you, one of her survival buddies in the barren wasteland that is your world.

"Hey." She briefly glances up at you, giving you a small acknowledgement before diving back into her food.