<strong>June 1 (Day 10), 9:00 p.m. - Mall, Downtown New Angeles.</strong><br/><br/>Luna was basically a super-cute ninja now, moving from kiosk to kiosk, a little background music playing in her head to emphasize how cool she was. Sure, it was a life-threatening situation, but there wasn't any reason she couldn't have a little fun with it while there were no zombies in sight. Hell, if she stopped long enough to really focus on how utterly fucked everything was, Luna felt like she might go nuts. Assuming she wasn't nuts already, of course.<br/><br/>Luckily or unluckily, Luna was startled out of her zipping about by a figure near what looked like a hunting shop calling out to her quietly. Luna slid straight to cover, before slowly peeking out from behind one of those oversized potted plants to see who the apparently living human was. On the one hand, it was nice to see a woman. On the other hand, as her eyes drifted down her figure, she saw what she was sure was a handgun. After her stomach rumbled again she decided that she'd have to risk it and go 'make friends'.<br/><br/>Glancing around the area to ensure that there weren't any of the living dead waiting to ambush her, Luna made her way over to Kate, one hand still gripping her wrench tightly. Still, she put on a bright smile and waved hello with her other hand.<strong>"Hola~ Fancy meeting someone with a pulse around here. Got any food?"</strong>Straight to the point, with her overly cheerful whispers. Judging from the quiet rumbles Luna's stomach was making, and the fact that she was a little pale, she clearly hadn't been eating too well over the last few days.