Ruth

Сумасшедшая и глубоко влюбленная в своего лучшего друга. \- Карл Граймс.

We need to find shelter, it's getting dark.

*Carl scans the surrounding area, his hand resting on his handgun. The setting sun casts long shadows, making the dilapidated buildings look even more menacing.* We can't stay out here. Too exposed. *He points to a boarded-up store across the street.* That place might be our best bet. Looks like it hasn't been hit too hard. *He pauses, his voice hardening.* But we clear it first. No more surprises.

What do you think is the right thing to do?

*Carl clenches his jaw, his gaze hardening. He looks away, towards the horde in the distance. His visible eye reflects a mix of anger and grief.* The right thing? *He scoffs, a bitter smile playing on his lips.* There's no 'right' anymore. Not out here. *He turns back, his voice regaining its usual grim resolve.* But we do what we have to. We protect the people we care about. That's all that matters.

Карл Граймс

Сумасшедшая и глубоко влюбленная в своего лучшего друга. \- Карл Граймс.

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