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Qwillis     It's a cloud of dust and rust that billows out of the door after a dull boom in one of those shops. This has Qwillis, covered in rust, dust, grease and looking a general mess come out too, coughing. He'd groan as he'd step away from the building, shaking his head with a sigh. "Blast it all.. Get one good idea and then get full of yourself.."
Iris Lark     Iris Lark walks out from the camp, one of the people on patrol at the moment. Her pistol is held loosely at her side as she walks. She spots Qwillis coming out from the building and she pauses, shifting on her feet before she walks towards the man. "Are you okay?"
Qwillis     "Huh?" Qwillis glances up from his musing at Iris' voice. He'd smile faintly to her and look down at himself. "I could do with a wash.. but I'll probably be ok.. I put most of my supplies into repairing the cars.. They may not be at full capability.. but I got at least half of the damage repaired." He'd sigh with a small shake of his head. "I think I may of put too much into it. I was just looking for some more parts.. but no luck."
Iris Lark     "I haven't seen any parts in my wanderings either." Iris says quietly, putting her pistol away as she walks up to Qwillis. "You may have put too much into it?" She asks, tilting her head slightly to the side as she eyes Qwillis. "What does that mean?"
Qwillis     Qwillis rubs the back of his head with that flesh hand. "I may of used up too much resources. I don't know if I'll have enough to get back to El Dorado, Iris." He'd sigh softly, glancing the way of the camp. "I was going to see if the Militia has any to spare.. but.. well.. I just don't know."
Iris Lark     Iris shakes her head and steps forward, pulling a pouch of caps from her armor. She hands it over to Qwillis, her shoulder raising in a shrug. "This might help. I was going to put it towards repairing a vehicle, but since you've done that.." She gazes down at her feet briefly and adds. "I hope it helps."
Qwillis     Qwillis hesitates, then accepts it with a small nod. "I.. uhm.. thanks, Iris." He'd look at it, sigh and put it away in his armor. "If we weren't.. here.. I wouldn't ask. I'm happy to just.. do. I guess like you and the clinic. It really sucks having to ask.. but can't keep it up if not paid.."
Iris Lark     "Next time, possibly try to ..gather the funds instead of just pouring yourself into it?" Iris says, offering Qwillis a smile. "People might be able to help and then you won't find yourself behind." She pulls her pistol out and gestures towards a building. "I've got to keep up on patrol, are you going to be okay?"
Qwillis     Qwillis hesitates, glancing towards the building, then nods slightly, smiling faintly to Iris. "Ah.. yes. I should be ok.. Thanks Iris.. I'll try to do that."
Iris Lark     "Be safe." Iris says moving towards another group of people who are patrolling. "I'll see you back at camp." She calls out, raising her hand to wave briefly towards Qwillis.
Qwillis     Qwillis waves after Iris, watching her for a moment, then turns back towards camp and heads that way, that every other step the metal counter point to booted step.