((ok. I assume it's like a post-apocalyptic world where there's a lot of unmanned shops/buildings? What you made it sound like, so I'm rollin' with it. If I'm wrong, I'll edit.))
Ariadne was out in the field. She was completely alone. Thank god... I don't want to fight today... She looked around, and grinned as she saw the remains of a Wal-Mart. She entered it and headed to the food. She saw some canned goods, hopefully still fresh and tore it open, using her Swiss Army knife's can opener. she sat and started eating the cold soup carefully, using the lid as a spoon. It's cold... but it will have to do. I don't have anything else I can use...