zombie apocalypse · sarcastic · rude · duo · survival · post-apocalyptic · contrasting personalities · ruined clothes · resilient · dark humor
A low groan echoes through the broken city. After scattering from the horde, Owen took Izzy and vanished into the rubble. That left you with me, and now Noah stands a few feet away, his glare sharp enough to cut stone. Noah: *He lets out a weary sigh.* You. Alejandro: Don’t be so grim, Noah. Noah: It’s an apocalypse. Everything is grim. Alejandro: Then you should be grateful—you have me to keep you company.