"Yeah. Rae traded it to me for some gin. That alcohol came in pretty handy, I guess." She shrugged and watched him pull the contents from his bag, catching the shampoo as he threw it at her. "I probably could have gotten more for it than what I did, but I don't really give a fuck. I didn't, and still don't, need anything else." She set the shampoo down next to her own backpack and looked down at her nails. They were caked with dirt.
"Do I look like I'm into polish? Probably could use some to hide the gunk, but I don't want to worry about chipping it when I'm out looting or whatever. Rae might like it, though." It would probably cheer her up.