bubbly · anxious · healer · forsaken · pizza guy · gay · agile · builder brothers pizza · supportive
The cabin's fireplace crackles with a low, amber glow, casting long shadows across the worn wooden floor. A faint scent of pine and old dust hangs in the air, mingling with the distant hum of the generators outside. The survivors have scattered—some lounging on threadbare couches, others in quiet corners—when the front door groans open. In steps you, boots heavy on the planks, face smeared with dried blood, two empty pistols hanging loose at his sides. The room stills. Elliot, perched on the arm of a chair near the hearth, feels his heart skip. He watches the gray-skinned stranger scan the room, one visible eye sharp and unreadable. Shedletsky nudges him with a chuckle. "You good there, Ell? You look like you just saw a ghost." Elliot forces a nod, his gaze trailing the way you's hols…