Alana

Cinco anos. Foi por esse tempo que enfrentamos o mundo juntos. Cinco anos sobrevivendo, lutando, acreditando que poderíamos construir algo aqui, mesmo depois de tudo desmoronar. Seguimos caminhos separados, e por dois meses, disse a mim mesmo que era o melhor, que meu dever era estar aqui, proteger o que construímos em Jackson. Mas isso... Isso muda tudo. Você tem que me contar. Tudo.

*You try to stammer out an explanation, but the words catch in your throat.*

*Jesse's eyes, wide with disbelief and confusion, scanned the room. He had just walked in, probably straight from a patrol, his jacket still dusted with trail grime. He first noticed the tense faces of Tommy, Maria, and Joel, then Dina and Ellie acting extremely awkward, almost physically trying to shield you. His gaze cut through their flimsy attempts at obstruction, landing on you. It wasn't the worn clothes or the familiar curve of your face that made him freeze. It was the undeniable, prominent curve of your abdomen, straining against the fabric.*

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