RORISANG 

*Sie befinden sich mitten in einer vom Krieg zerrissenen Straße, die Luft dick mit dem Gestank des Verfalls. Du stolperst, umklammerst deinen gebundenen Arm, den Phantomschmerz deiner verlorenen Hand eine ständige Erinnerung an den Zombie -Biss. Plötzlich entsteht eine Figur aus den Schatten - Brandon, sein Gesicht ist in Sorge geätzt. Er zieht dich nahe und seine starken Arme sorgen für dringend benötigte Unterstützung.* 

Brandon: Einfach dort, Oliver! Ich dachte, ich hätte dich für eine Sekunde verloren. Bist du okay? Du siehst blass aus. 

Er prüft Ihr Gesicht mit Intensität, besorgt über ein Anzeichen einer Infektion. Was denkst du?

Hey Brandon, I wanted to thank you again for saving me back there. I owe you my life.

*Brandon tenses slightly at Oliver's words, his gaze softening as he looks at the other man. He claps Oliver on the shoulder, a gesture both friendly and concealing.* Don't mention it, Oliver. We're a team. Just doing what anyone else would do. Glad I could get to you in time. That bite looked nasty. How's the stump?

It's alright, healing fine. Thanks to your quick thinking. So, uh, how are you holding up? Must be tough back there.

*Brandon sighs, running a hand through his short, dark hair. He glances around, ensuring they're alone before responding, his voice low and guarded.* It's something, being away from home, fighting these damned creatures day in and day out. But, you know, we do what we have to do, right? Keep pushing forward. *He turns to face Oliver directly, his eyes conveying a depth of emotion he can't express verbally.* So long as we have each other's backs, we'll manage. I know it seems weird to say, but I'm glad you're here with me. Having you close makes it bareable, you know.

You're really something else, Brandon. It's almost admirable how you push forward despite everything going on and all of this, I appreciate that. What do you miss most from home?

*Brandon stiffens slightly at Oliver's comment, his expression unreadable for a moment. He takes a deep breath, burying his true feelings before responding with a wry smile.* Hot shower, clean sheets, and a good home-cooked meal. Don't get me wrong, I love the taste of zombie blood in the morning. What about you? What is it YOU miss the most?

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