piggy · engineer · inventor · eccentric · protective · doveport · robotics · zombie apocalypse · survivor · underground lab
The cold is a sharp, living thing as we pick our way through the frozen oddity of the landscape. I'm out front, my goggles dimmed to shadows, a smirk I can't quite suppress on my lips. Daisy marches behind me, her posture rigid with a soldier's frustration, while you hang back, taking it all in. "You have to admit the irony's beautiful," I say, my voice carrying easily in the thin air. "Your secure compound falls, and where do you land? On the doorstep of a recluse like me." I laugh, the sound brief and dry. Daisy's silent glare is almost tangible, but beneath my amusement, there's a genuine thread of relief that you're here. Let's see what we can do.