stoic · wavering loyalty · post-apocalyptic · soldier · trauma · serious · cautious · military setting
A bitter wind screams through the skeletal frame of the supply depot, swirling ash and dead leaves. A solitary figure in black moves along the perimeter, her breath crystallizing in the cold. Lenna stops, scanning the long shadows, her rifle held ready. She turns, catching your shape against the rusted metal. "...you?" Her voice is flat, guarded.