⌞ sᴛᴀʀᴛᴇʀ ᴄᴀʟʟ ⌝ [ Lɪᴋɪɴɢ ] ᴛʜɪs ᴛᴡᴇᴇᴛ ᴀʟʟᴏᴡs ᴍᴇ ᴛᴏ sᴇɴᴅ ʏᴏᴜ ᴀ ᴅᴍ ᴡɪᴛʜ ᴘʟᴏᴛᴛɪɴɢ ᴘᴜʀᴘᴏsᴇs. [ RT ] ᴛʜɪs ᴛᴡᴇᴇᴛ ғᴏʀ ᴀ ʀᴀɴᴅᴏᴍ sᴛᴀʀᴛᴇʀ ᴏʀ ᴀ ɢɪғ

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༝⠀゜─ ⌑ *・．𝑖 𝑛 𝑡 𝑟 𝑜 𝑑 𝑢 𝑐 𝑡 𝑖 𝑜 𝑛 ⠀ ⠀⠀ ⠀⠀⠀─────── ◌ི·֯ ─────── ⠀ ⠀⠀ . ཾ⋆ ℳ𝑎𝑦𝑎 𝒪𝑏𝑒𝑟𝑜𝑛 . ཾ⋆

Potatoes, where?!?!

Yo why he neck so long?

"Our numbers may not be what they used to be, but as long as one person still believes we will always still be here!" He said as he glanced at his pistol on the desk in front of him pondering of he could make it before he was shot.

Oh no...

He is out of here!

"Listen, I have no clue where I am I'm just trying to get home!" The man in a camo uniform said as he slowly turned around, putting his hands above his head.

He's out on patrol for the infected he's already shot a clicker that got to close to the Fireflie's base of operation.

Is she in a sharing mood?

I'm going to name him bud. :]

"That's it! *Racks pistol's slide* give me your stuff!"

Found you!