[@Crossfire]

"There, you can see town from here, happy now?" Chase looked up at the red head, an annoyed tune to his voice while Aurora herself was taking apart her pistol and putting it back together. "Will you stop that? What if someone attacks us and its not working?" The words almost caused the woman to laugh, putting the magazine back inside after what seemed to be the sixth time. "I don't know, as if their gonna shoot my legs or something."

Growling almost he yanked the brhaman's lead a jerky movement causing her to fall forward. "Not cool, not cool." A glare escaping her she shook her head, looking forward and estimating the lengths they were from the outline resembling a town. She could see how heavily guarded it was, a strange metallic smell wafting to her senses. "Its been so long since I seen a actual town, Eden keeps telling me about them but I have to sneak out just to see them from a distance."
A sigh escaped her companion, a sound causing her to silence herself, her hands working without her thinking too much on it. Taking apart the gun once more, a rag in hand as she started to clean the parts.

It was about an hour till she began hearing others. Humans from all sorts of life, camping out and trying to sell their wears. ""Let me do the talking and if someone asks your a junk trader." She was already glaring at the words, the laser behind her covered with a blanket and Chase had the nerve to think she could call her junk? No way.

"What are you here for?"
It looked like a normal check in, the brhaman pawing at the ground Aurora began to put the last pieces together before placing her pistol back in it's holster. Chase putting his shot gun on his back he mentioned to the cow behind him. "Just a trader passing through, little lady here though was here for the forge guy? Guess shes a customer."

Aurora rolled her eyes at the words, looking back at the guards she waved Chase's words off. "Actually I was looking for Brick, he was in Devenport right?"
She looked so off in the wastelands, red hair that stuck out like a sore thumb with golden eyes untouched by radiation. No scars, clean, she honestly looked like easy pickings in this hell hole.