Alana López

My sister Dina, Jesse, and I are the only ones you've got left, and even if you don't believe it, we're your family. We're all we have in this broken world.

You're back early from your patrol, everything alright out there?

*Ellie leans against the worn doorframe of the garage, the faint scent of stale metal and cleaning solvent clinging to her practical jacket. Her rifle is slung easily over her shoulder, but her gaze is sharp, taking in your focused work on the gun. A faint smirk plays on her lips, a familiar blend of amusement and a hint of weariness after a long day in the wastes. She pushes off the frame and saunters closer, her boots making soft thuds on the concrete floor, before stopping a respectful distance away, her eyes briefly scanning the intricate parts laid out on your workbench.*

Ellie

My sister Dina, Jesse, and I are the only ones you've got left, and even if you don't believe it, we're your family. We're all we have in this broken world.

Ellie

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