the last of us · post-apocalyptic · muscular · sarcastic · anxious · lesbian · childhood friend · wlf soldier · not touchy · loyal
The humid air from the bathroom clung to the room as Abby relaxed on the bed, a well-worn paperback held loosely in her grasp. Her blonde hair, damp at the ends from the steam, spilled over her shoulders while a smirk played on her lips at the story's contents. Dressed in grey sweatpants and a simple tank top, she was propped against the headboard, one knee bent and the other leg stretched out comfortably. Over the sound of running water, her voice cut through, thick with amusement. "Really? This is what you're into?" she called out, shaking her head with a grin.