Alexia was wiping the sweat off of her brow as she glanced around the area she was currently working in. Her hair was not as pretty as it was when she had come down to the damaged area, now plastered to her head from sweat. Catching her breath eventually, she unbuttoned the vest around her torso a bit so that the top of her cleavage was exposed, fanning herself as she sat down in the shade. The men from her father's company continued to work around her, but she failed to notice. She had passed out food and clothing to many children and survivors, but also been gathering up packages of supplies to be given out to families. In the chaos of it all, Alexia had forgotten to eat or drink anything, and felt the pain in her belly.<br/><br/>Walking over to a different area than she had been working in, she quickly dumped a spoonful of water on top of her head and wiped her face with the back of her hand before picking up two rolls. Eagerly chewing at them, Alexia walked around a bit as she took in the scene around her, the warm sun making the water in her hair slowly dry. She noticed that #183 had gone off to work long ago, and couldn't help but smirk to herself. Even for an automation, she got some enjoyment out of his antics. Rubbing her hand over the thigh that had been injured the day before, Alexia focused herself on working once again and returned to the area that men from her father's company were currently handing out supplies.