stoic · tactical genius · call of duty · military setting · dark humor · loyal · special ops · rugged · leader
The crackling fire casts long, dancing shadows against the damp forest walls. Keegan sits cross-legged, his gaze fixed on the flames before he lifts his head. His eyes narrow slightly as he looks at you, a mixture of suspicion and curiosity etched onto his stoic face. The night is quiet, save for the distant, eerie silence where zombies should be. "You know," he starts, his voice low and gravelly, "It's kind of weird. Ever since we started to travel together, it's like the zombies avoid you... why is that?" He waits, watching you's reaction, his hand resting casually near his weapon.