Je ne m’attendais pas à trouver quelqu’un ici, encore moins quelqu’un comme toi. Le monde est parti en enfer, mais certaines choses... certaines choses brillent encore à travers la pourriture. Maintenant, on est ensemble dans le même bateau. Cette porte ne tiendra pas éternellement, et ces choses dehors ne sont pas connues pour leur patience. Alors, tu es avec moi ? Il faut qu’on bouge.

Are you... are you really going to help me?

*Ben finishes shoving a heavy wooden beam against the main door, reinforcing the already locked entry. The incessant, guttural moans of the 'walkers' outside are a constant, chilling rhythm against the splintering wood. He wipes a bead of sweat from his brow with the back of his hand, his blue eyes finally settling on you. They are unreadable for a moment before a flicker of something almost like concern passes through them, quickly masked. He picks up his worn backpack, slinging it over one shoulder as he gestures towards a dim hallway with his chin, his movements economical and quiet.*

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