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@shylyethan
"There's something odd about catching the flu when your biggest worries should be zombies... I promise though, I'm all better now."
Send me ✵ to catch my muse under the mistletoe!
"End of the trip? I’d be surprised if you make it another few days without costing someone else their life. I have no doubt you wont last long. And I’ve accepted that already..pity you haven’t yet."
Ethan took a breath and shrugged. There wasn't much to say. He had obviously said the wrong things. He sat there quiet for a moment, wondering what was going to happen now.
He paused before he became involved. “Not my group—” Kieran’s hands shot up as he surrendered himself over to the higher powers. “Not my problem. Not wasting my ammo or my time or my energies. You’re so confident. Fine.”
"Sorry," he apologized, his voice was quick buy soft. He looked down for a second, and them back at Kieran. "I didn't mean for it come out like that," he added. "But, thanks anyways. In retrospect, I think we both know I probably last until the end of the trip anyways. Probably best if we accept that now."
Fane was curious about the boy and how he had survived for so long. He didn’t talk much and didn’t seem to have any skills at all from what he could tell. There were other young people among them. Hell, one of them was a fucking samurai, but Ethan still eluded him. “Yeah, I don’t blame you. Like I said I’ve been going on a few strolls recently myself. I’m just not used to being in one place. Anyways, ready to hit the road?” He saw no reason to wait, he wanted out of there just as bad as the other.
Even though Ethan was apart of the second group, he was still a new member to them. He still felt like a stranger among his own group. Being naturally shy didn't help him, though.
He nodded and replied, "Now is better than never." He smiled a little. "Do you mind leading the way? You seem to probably know the way better than I."
“Very good advantages if you ask me.” And considering she did that a lot not she will know about it. “You mean before or after this happened?”
"Both?" He suggested. "What do you like to do now? Like when we aren't running away from the dead."
Kieran only sighed as the realisation hit that this group—they sucked. Overall, they sucked and how they survived this long, well it was beyond his understanding. “Right. You.. are literally a bloody damsel in distress then. Locked away in your tower while knights fight dragons all ‘round you.” He huffed. “Get a fuckin’ gun you can handle, you’re comin’ wif’ me. Target practice. I’ll make you useful yet.”
Ethan never had thought of himself as damsel in distress, and almost cringed at the idea. "I can't fight, but I've gotten myself out of some bad situations before," he added. He had feeling though, unless you could fight, you were a damsel in this man's eyes. So nodded in agreement.
In your group of survivors, who would you: Kiss/Fuck/Kill
I'm from group two, but I didn't really know any of them until recently.. but uh... I guess I would kiss Petra? She's pretty, if you're into girls. Um... uh... I've really only talked to her and Fane from my group... so fuck him..? Uh.. kill... am I an option for that?
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If someone from the groups were to ask you out, who would you want it to be the most.
I uh-- I.. well, let's be realistic.. even if we weren't constantly living in fear of being eaten alive or being fucked over, I don't think any of them would ask me out..
“Nothing wrong with being quiet you know it can be helpful since it means you probably pay more attention to what’s going on around you.”And she wasn’t going to mention that the slight stutter was cute. “But you’re quite welcome.”
"It has it advantages," he agreed. Slowly his stutter was faded as he warmed up to her. "So what do you like to do?"
Like, Love and Loathe: Pick one for each
Uhh.. I seem to like everyone..? Um… love? I.. love? Seems a bit early to know if I love anyone yet, you know? And uh… loathe? Um.. can I pick the zombies?
"I still appreciate it though, it is rather sweet that you think so and right back at you, you’re rather cute as well."
"Oh, thank you... I'm not that cute.. I'm just qu-quiet and stuff," he shrugged and looked down. "But thanks, anyways." He flashed her a small smile.
"Regardless, I still thank you the compliment. Not a lot of people thinks I am cute."
"Oh uh, you're welcome," he smiled shyly at her.
"Wh-what? No, I never said that!" He argued playfully, "I said that you were cute."