Two different people doing the same thing, though just not at the same time. Kiden's wandered about Baedal, dipping into the rougher areas that reminded her of District X and poking her little blonde head in the wealthier areas, the one where Kiden knows she'll never fit in even if she tried or wanted to. Finding a place to sleep is easy, falling asleep is a different story when she doesn't know what the surrounding area is like.

Tossing a fully rotten head of cabbage over her shoulder, Kiden lucks out with an orange and a bag of cherries that seem to have fallen onto wad of crumpled newspaper off to the side of the can. This means that they're still clean--relatively--and they look edible. No green spots or any fingerlike things growing out of them like that tomato she saw earlier. Ew.

After a bit more poking for anything else that's useful like more food or a lost wallet still full of money and coming up with nothing, Kiden gets to stuffing the fruit into the front pockets of her hoody and getting ready to put the lid back on the can. It's only polite especially when the can has given her two meals in one shot.