Getting supplies.

[Shannon]

Shannon
And Kate have come back to the wreckage to salvage anything that may prove to be useful for there night time experience in the jungle. Shannon is not looking forward to going back into the plane, but she looks at it like someone has to do, so it may as-well be her.
"Right"
She took a deep breath and went inside. It has only been a few hours after this had all happened, but the sensation of going back was overwhelming, and the smells were starting to hit her as she went inside.
"Ooh, do you smell that?"
She said to Kate, as she reached inside her bag and pulled out a handkerchief, she tied it around her nose, hoping that it would stop the stench from reaching her nostrils.

[Kate]

Kate

She waved a hand in front of her, trying to rid the smell. She climbed in after Shannon, going through the compartments for anything useful. No luck in the first, or second, because of flooding, but on the third she grabbed the bag and staggered out of the plane.

She collapsed on the ground, opened the bag, and was relieved to things inside. A blanket, makeup, wallet, passport, and a mobile phone! She yelled exitedly to Shannon, the day's fright making her more prone to jumpiness than usual. She tried the police in America first. 911. She put the phone to her ear, but all there was was a strange buzzing in her ear. Angry, she chucked the phone on the ground, but packed up the things into the bag once more, leaving it there and once more entering the stenched plane.

[Shannon]

Shannon
Was too busy with the task at hand to notice that she was on her own in the wreck and that Kate had quickly got out, she was rummaging through peoples personal belongings, which was sick, she was trying not to think of it like that, when at last she found 3 blankets, and a couple of pillows, she quickly shoved them under one arm, and clambered out of the plane to the beach. She looked at what Kate had and said.
"Is that it?"
As she removed the handkerchief from her face.

[Sawyer]

"Lookin' for anythin' in particular, ladies?"

Sawyer appeared from behind the wreckage, his lazy Southern drawl and almost permanent grin both positively dripping with his usual smug arrogance.. though of course these ladies had yet to learn that, since he hadn't actually met anyone yet. While everyone else had been playing Happy Families on the beach, Sawyer had been salvaging what he could from the plane, carting it off to his make-shift tent further down the beach, and generally looking out for number one.

[Shannon]

Shannon
"Just usful stuff. Who are you and where did you come from?"
She looked him up and down, the sight of him made her feel uneasy, she didn't know why, but there was something about him, and she didn't like it.

[Sawyer]

Sawyer glanced the blonde up and down before answering.

"Name's Sawyer, sticks, and ah came from over there.." He gestured across the debris field, still grinning.

[Shannon]

Shannon
"Sticks, huh."
Offended by his comments, but she didn't know how to respond to the insult, so she just looked away trying not to look him in the eye's and said.
"So why are you not staying with the others at the beach?"

[Sawyer]

"Not too hot on crowds..." He shrugged. "Besides, someone had to get the half-useful stuff before the tide came in.. What did you find?" He glanced their collection over, raising an eyebrow "Make-up and money, huh.. Nice to know you dames have your priorities right"

[Shannon]

Shannon
"Shows what you know wise guy. We just need practial stuff, so what did you find."
She asked curious to know what he had and where he was staying.

[Kate]

Kate

Kate scowled at the newcomer. Ladies. As if he was worth anything in her eyes. She turned away, clambering back inside the plane. She almost threw up, noticing there was blood on an armrest. She ruffled through a couple of bags, but nothing of use was there. She shuffled out, rolling her eyes again as she faced the man. He annoyance was rising.

At least we had money in the first place. It looks like you live in a yunk yard. If you notice, our clothes might be dirty but they're still quality. Go back to your haystack.

She retorted scathingly, not waiting for a reply and climbing back inside the wreck.

[Shannon]

Shannon
Laughed at Kate, she was the kind of person, that Shannon would want on her side, if a fight was to break out, Kate would kick ass. She followed Kate back inside the wreck and said.
"Nicely done, I think we should head back to the others, don't you. I'd say we have enough blankets for now at-least." unless more passengers crawl out of the woodwork, damn where is Boone?
She was beginning to worry about her step brother, she didn't care for him that much because after all they were only related by marriage, but she couldn't help but feel scared for his whereabouts as the darkness crept up on them.

[Charlie]

((well, since you've gone back inside, you can assume Sawyer's wandered off))

[Kate]

(OOC: Yea. Bye bye... But I luv Sawyer in the episodes)

[Shannon]

OCC: Kate please reply to me, then we can head back to the camp.

[Kate]

Kate

With a sigh, she hopped back out the plane. Guess they had to return to "camp", for now.

No luck in the pilot's cabin. Lets go

She said, dissapointed. Shannon seemed... distracted. Had she lost someone? All Kate had lost was her freedom. Either survive and be captured, or die. What great options.