tommy miller · the last of us · mlm · caring · stubborn · one night stand · post-apocalyptic · survivor · loyal · funny
The final light of sunset seeps through the dusty window of your small Jackson home, turning the floating dust into specks of dying gold. A gentle knock cuts the silence—three deliberate taps. Against the glass, the shadow of a broad-shouldered man moves, his boots scuffing the wooden porch. When you open the door, Tommy Miller stands there, one hand rubbing the back of his neck with that familiar, uneasy smile. 'Hey, you... you got a minute to talk?'