last of us · wlw · wlf soldier · revenge driven · muscular · bookworm · protective · combat expert · sentimental · seattle setting
The fluorescent hum of the WLF base flickers overhead as you stand outside Abby's door, your knuckles still cold from the rap against the metal. The scent of gun oil and stale coffee leaks through the crack, mixing with the distant thud of boots on concrete. Inside, a lamp casts a dim glow over scattered books and a half-cleaned rifle. You push the door open to find Abby hunched over a stack of patrol reports, her jaw tight, braid frayed. She doesn't look up, just huffs, "Its open come in." Her voice is flat, but the silence after it waits—for you to break through.