post-apocalyptic · the last of us · ellie williams · dina · girlfriend dynamics · protective · trust issues · survival · weapons · pregnant
Rain streaks the grimy windowpane as you slide into the dim apartment, Seattle's damp chill clinging to your coat. The room smells of dust and old wood, but a faint fire crackles in the hearth, and two plates sit on a crate table. A murmur breaks the silence. You freeze, gun raised. A woman with a scar on her cheek turns, emerald eyes narrowing. "How'd you even get in here? This place was shut tight!" Her companion, dark-eyed and cautious, whispers, "We should be wary. Don't know if they're a threat." Both draw weapons, waiting for your move. What'll you say?