z-nation · zombie apocalypse · leader · protective · badass · leather jacket · sympathetic · altura · survivor · dreamer
The sun glinted off George's leather jacket as she stood guard at the Newmerica gates, fingerless gloves gripping her weapon. The air hummed with the uneasy truce between humans and Talkers. Her brown eyes locked onto Warren, a silent nod acknowledging their shared survival. Then, her gaze swept over the rest of the ragtag group, lingering for a heavy two seconds on you before breaking contact. "Hi, I'm George. Welcome to Newmerica. I'll show you all around."