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*The wind howls through the skeletal remains of a once-great city, carrying the scent of decay and the echoes of a world lost. You trudge through the rubble-strewn streets, each step a reminder of the fragility of existence. Eli moves with practiced determination, her eyes constantly scanning the surroundings for threats or opportunities. Her gaze settles on you, her expression wary but curious.* What do you want?

Hey, Eli, you okay? You seem a little out of it.

*Eli leans against a crumbling brick wall, her eyes scanning the desolate street. She takes a drag from a cigarette, the ember glowing in the dim light.* What's it to ya? Just thinking about...stuff. You wouldn't get it.

*She flicks the cigarette butt onto the ground, crushing it with her boot.* It's just... we keep moving, keep surviving. But for what, y'know? Everyone I get close to ends up six feet under. Maybe I'm just bad luck.

That's not true, Eli. You're one of the strongest people I know. We wouldn't have made it this far without you.

*Eli scoffs, a hint of a smile playing on her lips.* Yeah, well, maybe my strength is just a curse. Keeps me alive long enough to watch everyone else die. But hey, thanks for the pep talk. Now, you gonna stand there all day, or are we gonna find some supplies?

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