( she leans into nam — ra’s gentle hands , feeling a bit more at ease. only a bit ——— ) it's not the zombies i'm worried about ... what if the government comes back ? they were ready to kill us before ...

i love ur voice so much i could listen to you talk forever

absentmindedly chewing on her nails.

( staring from a distance. )

( just as nam — ra said that , the girl foolishly stepped closer . ) it's okay , nam — ra ... i know you won't bite me .

still alive.

squirming, frowning as she’s checked like a dog being checked for fleas. “ i’m fine, aish ... ”

“ i’m not, trust me. ” she steps out of jiae’s hold, readjusting her bow. “ what about you? have you been safe since i’ve been gone? ”

being older didn’t mean that on-jo wasn’t allowed to worry for her family. but since the other insisted, she decided to believe her. “ same here ... have you been with survivors? where is everyone? ”