Imagine waking up in some new place, no idea where you are or how you got here but you figure it probably has something to do with the hell you've been through in the last few months.
Pissed and terrified, you get up and wander sound the long-abandoned town in an attempt to find someone or something usefull. Like your phone, which is missing.
And you just can't lose the feeling you're being watched.
See, it'd be real easy for Ava to just kill you right then and there. Alone, clueless. But she doesn't, for some reason. She's unsure why.
So if she's not gonna kill you yet, she decides to go ahead and say hello. Besides, a little human interaction is nice once in a while, isn't it?
Unfortunately you two actually hit it off, you being none the wiser to her little "oh im so alone, 'm so scared" act. She takes you to one of the buildings, says you can set up camp until you guys "can figure out what's going on."
She gives you some of the things left behind by the others - a sleeping bag, some things to pass the time with, clothes. Tells you she just found them there - which worries you initially, but it's surprising how quick you'll let her calm you down. She didn't realize her presence was such a comfort, odd.
What's one night with a little friend? She can just get rid of you in the morning, enjoy the late night chats tonight.
Until its been a week, and now you're laying in her lap while she strokes your hair, a fuzzy sensation working at her gut. Goddamn it - you were gonna cause her a lot of fucking problems.
