[@Crossfire]

Piece by piece she was taking the Tessla pack apart, a soft smile on her face at the familiarity her hands worked with. The sound of the door opening behind her she nodded her head when she heard Brick talk about a long night and Fuago. "Well every night for me is a long one, kinda all I do. But shes going to pack a punch like nothing other that I made."

Stopping for a moment when she was asked if she could keep a secret she grabbed the table to steady herself, grabbing the other hand she tried to face him, slowly trying to turn. "Well course I can, not much else I can do. And you have leverage over me, not a whole lot of people know I'm alive and if someone knew that there was a wheel chair bound woman in the wasteland...well you look smart enough to figure out what that kind of life that would open for me..."

That was what Eden always said to her, it wasn't to scare her it was just to make her more careful. Still she offered a smile, about to get back to work when Brick spoke of the other guy. "Oh..umm, you'd think he'd notice? Or you think I could come across as lazy?"
Instead he offered her a way out, speaking to him through a crack in the door she nodded her head, agreeing to the idea. "Aright, sounds like a plan. So long as he doesn’t realize that I'm broken."


[@Sohtem]
Wheeling to the other side of the room she held out her arms to brace herself, unable to stop the wheels because of splinters and no breaks the wall had a dull "thud" when her out stretched arm's caught herself on the other side. Seeing the door cracked she peered out till only a single golden eyes underlined with freckles was seen. Though she didn't even realize that she was too low not to miss that something was up. 
"Oh its you, did you find everything? You aright?" she couldn't help but worry when she crosses paths again, maybe he lost something or needed someone. Her voice friendly, almost untouched by the wasteland she tilted her head so that he could see more of her face as she looked up.