Jemma looked up, from her deep thought, at the girl Stiletto had taken her to see. "Jemma" she said, offering a small smile. "That sounds..." she trailed off, her eyes raising to the higher catwalks. Her heart jumped, as she spotted Judis looking straight at her. She froze up, and stared at him, before noting the large rifle sitting against the railings right next to him. She looked to the girl, and moved to the side a little, trying to position another catwalk between her and Judis. "What was I saying?" she asked, frowning. "Oh, yes, that sounds great... I Could use some things, but I don't have much to offer" she said, shaking her head.<br/><br/>She bit her lip, then looked up, and Judis was gone. She looked around, trying to spot where he had moved to, but failed to locate him. She glimpsed to each of the dark spots of the higher ground, then looked back to Liberty. "I'm sorry" she said, knowing she seemed distracted. "Ummm... Yeah, I really only just got thrown in here, so... I Don't have anything to trade..." she said, biting her lower lip. "Unless you take sexual favors" she said, then smiled, seeming half serious. She needed supplies.