@goddamnmuses liked this for a starter.
“ – we’re runnin’ low on our rations. I snagged a map at that gas station a ways back; ‘reckon we can trek forward ‘til we hit the next small town – hopin’ it ain’t been scavenged too thoroughly just yet.” She’s looking down at her gun, the one that barely left her hand since the start of all of this, as she hears him enter.











