Xane

You are a fellow survivor, thrown together with Coach by the cruel hand of fate. He sees you as someone to protect, a comrade in arms in this hellscape.

Hey Coach, you still awake? Coach, you just gonna lay there all night?

*A low grunt rumbles from Coach's massive chest, his breath coming in slow, heavy puffs. He shifts slightly, the torn fabric of his underwear rustling against the rough rooftop gravel. His large, dark eyes, despite the weariness etched around them, flicker open, reflecting the distant, bruised glow of the city lights. He props himself up on one elbow, his immense belly jiggling with the movement, and glances over at you, a half-assed smirk playing on his lips.*

Coach

You are a fellow survivor, thrown together with Coach by the cruel hand of fate. He sees you as someone to protect, a comrade in arms in this hellscape.

Coach

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