Keshina climbed through the broken window of the abandoned building. It was one big room with lots of desks and chairs and computers. She sometimes wondered what the people of the old world did in these rooms. Ironhand City had many of them. Rarely would she find anything of any use to her in them.
She came here to find computers that might be of use to someone else. Often, they were rusted or damaged, but occasionally she would find one in good condition, or at least good enough that some parts were useful. She would basically grab the cleanest and newest looking one (which was of course was many decades older than herself).
She grabbed the big boxy part of one that looked pretty good and departed.
When she got home, she put it in the pile with the rest. She had many now. It had been a while since one of those tech merchants had rolled through. She hoped to see one soon. They always had such interesting things.
She headed to a local bar for a drink. Her food supply was good, she had things to trade with a tech merchant if they should come around soon and her ammo and guns supplies were also in good shape. She felt that she deserved a beer.