Walking up and down the empty but messy Apartment building you arched over to Dira who was sitting in an old chair, examining and shining her pistols. She gave you a slight glare, most likely because she still didn't trust you after that escape from some of the Criminal Organization's goons. She continued to work on her pistols as you just wandered around, as you turned to leave she called you "Hey, I think if we're going to both be in this situation, that we should at least know eachother."