Aideen huffed before reaching out and touching the stranger's shoulder. "Just because youre a criminal doesn't mean you have to be<span style="font-style: italic">rude </span>" But She took a step back when the person gave her a look that could kill. "<span style="font-style: italic">Excuse me...</span>" Aideen watched as they walked away. Even though she was used to being on her own, this place felt so much more lonely. With another huff, Aideen turned and made her way around the semi cleared area around the landed ship. It was then that she took a good look at the bracket around her wrist. She knew it was probably keeping track of her vitals.<br/><br/>If this was where they were going to live, Aideen may as well try and make the best of it. She began going to work at making some part of the camp a little homey, by grabbing bits of metal to use as handheld weapons and scraps of parachute to create something of a<span style="font-style: italic">very </span>small tent. Of course, Aideen was a small girl, so she didn't need much room. Now all she was missing were rations. As if on cue, Aideen's stomach let out a gurgle that she was sure the entire camp had heard, but with all the chaos outside, Aideen was afraid to leave her makeshift shelter for fear of someone stealing it from her, so she instead kept inside and held her little metal weapon on her lap.<br/><br/>There was so much noise!