"Oh absolutely! That's what makes that stuff valuable. There are so many people who takes drugs just to get away from this place." Margaery shuffled through the trash on the floor, looking for anything with potential value. "You can trade a bottle of these for anything, it's just like money." Some round bits caught her eye on the floor, and to her delight, she picked up eight bottlecaps. She put four in the drawstring bag she kept in her boot and the others she handed to Nils. "We found money!"
Unfortunately that was all they could use in the pharmacy. It was very clear this place had been cleaned out a long time ago, so she took the stimpack and looked over at Nils. "I don't think there's anything else here." She shrugged, hopping back over the counter and peering out the grimy window. At first, she only looked, her face calm. Then a sudden terror seized her as she beckoned for Nils to come over. "Look," she whispered, pointing into the empty street. Though it was no longer empty. There were three men standing across the street, huddled in a group. One of them nodded, and another pulled out a weird looking object. He did something with it, and then suddenly he vanished into thin air. Margaery looked over at Nils, knowing exactly what just happened. "They have stealth boys," she whispered. "Do you think they were with that... guy?"
