Three girls on my team are just mmmm 😍

[His lips purse as he crosses to the kitchen. How much food did he have? He had recently stocked up on food and supplies in preparation-

For the "Thanksgiving" feast his family and him were to have since he was in the U.S for the year and his family was huge on festivities.-

It seemed fitting to have an abundance of food for such a time, but it didn't seem the party was going to happen. He could survive in this-

Apartment by himself for a long time, but eventually he would drive himself mad. The news had said for people to stay inside.-

Would it honestly hurt if he took a stroll around the Neighbourhood to see how bad it had gotten? He would need to bring weapons-

Along side him, granted. But what else would he need? He needed a partner. He knew, from watching the multiple zombie movies, you-

Always needed a good head strong partner. But he knew no one around. Who could he pull in as his partner? He would simply-

Need to go explore and figure it out.]

||I'll be back guys. Some reply to my starts, you little fucks. 😚

||I'm back.

The calm before the storm.

[André took in a slow breath as he moved to stand in front of Hannah Pixie Snow. to be a sort of protection. He had armed her-

A pistol and a few daggers. He felt a strong need to make sure Hannah Pixie Snow. arrived to the apartment safe. One rule in a land like this-

Was to keep quiet. No doubt Hannah Pixie Snow. could do this with ease. But André had to watch his step being heavier than Hannah.]

||I'll be out for the rest of the night. I'm trying to figure some things out right now.||

[André began the walk out of the alley he and Hannah Pixie Snow. were just in. As he heard the girl spoke, he lifted his fingers to his lips to-

Ask Hannah Pixie Snow. to keep quiet. He hadn't exactly run into a zombie just yet, and he didn't plan on it. His eyes scanned the street as he-

Crossed onto the pavement. He hoped Hannah Pixie Snow. would stay as close as possible in the event of a zombie attack.]