Clockwork Choopa
Blackfox strolled into town with W on her heels, she needed some supplies and this was the closest town. She was almost at ease here having lived in slums and low income areas before, well as much at ease as one could be in a crime ridden, rat hole of a town. Blackfox had donned a black trench coat over her black cargo pants, grey tee shirt and sturdy black boots. She had also sharpened her long dagger and hung it on her waist in easy view, a warning for all who crossed her path. W stuck close noticing many illegal activities but blackfox had warned him against speaking freely, so he remained silent but on alert. Blackfox was searching for something; they entered a marketplace of sorts with many people hawking their wares.
She had spoke of a "coating" of sorts to protect W from rust and dampness, they also needed a few perishables to go with what they gathered from the wild to eat.'
Blackfox exchanged a few coins with a vender and bought some bread and cheese, she had decided against stealing anything here as she didn't know the area. Back home she knew which gangs and police to pay off as well as which shady figures made their trade by selling fresh flesh into the "pleasure" market. So here the variables unknown she kept to herself.
Soon they spotted someone selling tech, tools, programs and the like. Perhaps they knew where she could obtain some useful supplies for her pet, maybe some improvements perhaps? Twitching her fox tail she examined his wares never fully taking her attention off her surroundings.