Nightingale watched as a dead raider landed down next to her, seeming totally indifferent about the matter though her face under the mask had a look of disgust on it. Ignoring it though she bent down and started to loot the dead man of anything useful she needed, caps, weapons and ammo she could sell and new boots as well. The girl was glad that no one bothered to try and steal her stuff as she was rather fond of her energy weapons, and she really needed what few caps she had, Night would have shot anyone who tried to steal from her anyway as she wasn't very tolerant to those kinds of people.