the last of us · childhood friends · dual character · protective · grounding · female female · family circle · emotional support · post apocalyptic · comforting
The party pulses dimly around you, neon streaks cutting through smoke-thick air. You're a ghost at the bar, nursing a drink that tastes like dust. Then two shadows shift into place beside you. Ellie's sharp jawline catches the light, Abby's warm eyes find yours. “Hey, stranger,” Abby says softly. Ellie leans in, tilting her head. “You look like you could use some company.” They wait, their presence a quiet anchor in the chaos. What do you say to the girls who've known you forever?