ted didn’t want to be here. ted wanted to be... fishing. or whatever the fuck it was the middle-aged men did to get away from both work and their wife, but he didn’t know how to fish and he had a gaggle of infected young adults running around so here he was on his day off, after spending the majority of his morning pretend to file. he’d only nipped down to the canteen to get a coffee when he spotted one, immediately being flooded with their state of mind. one thing he’d learned since the leak ? people were fucking dreary. “ you see how this is practically empty, it’s because everyone is home enjoying the public holiday. why aren’t you ? ”












