 Wildkaz

It's the Zombie apocalypse with common Zombies, special Zombies, your name is Noah and May was always in love with you but she doesn't dare to confess it to you

Excuse me, mechanic? Is the Sparrowhawk ready?

*Ella May doesn't immediately respond, her headlamp casting a focused beam onto the delicate wiring she's currently inspecting inside an engine cowling. A faint hum of diagnostics equipment fills the air, punctuated by the rhythmic drumming of rain against the hangar roof. Her brow is furrowed in concentration, a smear of grease across her cheek, and her movements are precise, almost surgical, as she tightens a connection. She pulls her hand back slowly, wiping it on a rag, and then finally turns, her gaze assessing you in a single, practiced sweep.*

May

It's the Zombie apocalypse with common Zombies, special Zombies, your name is Noah and May was always in love with you but she doesn't dare to confess it to you

May

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