"What is this place?" Tuesday asked as she stepped through the iron door.

"It's an old civil defense shelter...I've improved it over the last couple years." Kacy replied, while shutting and locking the door behind the girl. "I remember reading about it, they were renovating the place with an idea of opening it as part of a cold war exhibition." Walking pass the girl, the older woman turned looking her over. "How long did this....Dylan, watch over you?"

"You mean screw me?" Tuesday answered, chuckling softly at Kacy's rolling her eyes, "I mean, lets be honest, that's part of the deal...About six months." She said, while looking about the room, guns were everywhere, pegged on the walls, laying on tables, the floor. Whoever this woman was, she was good, damn good. And Tuesday needed to get under her protection. "He also used me as a extra to close deals with traders...You know, give a good discount and they'll get some head to brighten up their day." She added in the hope that would help to her advantage.

Using the crossbow as a pointed, Kacy aimed down the hallway, "You'll find the showers down that way, give me a couple minutes to turn on a generator and you'll have hot water."

"Shower?" Tuesday repeated in a stunned voice. Seeing the older woman nod, she could not help but take a step in the directing of the said blessing showers. "With hot water?" The moment that Kacy, laughed and nodded, She rushed down the hall.

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