Post by Tate Bowyer on Oct 14, 2013 3:47:13 GMT
Tate sighed as he closed the gate surrounding a local police station and spun around to shoot an arrow at an oncoming undead with ease. He looked at the woman beside him and cracked a smile. "So, how's this for tonight's base? There's firearms, a fence, a corpse to tell all those zombies we mean business... it's not half bad."
In truth, Tate was about ready to climb into whatever makeshift bed he could find and cry himself to sleep, but because he was with Alena he wouldn't let himself. It wasn't her fault Olivia was gone - and it wasn't her problem. He had no reason to burden her with it, besides they had bigger worries at the moment, like, for example, would this police station suffice or not?
He took a swig of his canteen and offered it to her, "Are you hydrated? I know pissing's hard as hell out there so I mean, if you haven't been drinking much I understand but you need to keep your water intake high. I can't have you getting sick and leaving lil' ol' me alone in the world to fend for myself."
In truth, Tate was about ready to climb into whatever makeshift bed he could find and cry himself to sleep, but because he was with Alena he wouldn't let himself. It wasn't her fault Olivia was gone - and it wasn't her problem. He had no reason to burden her with it, besides they had bigger worries at the moment, like, for example, would this police station suffice or not?
He took a swig of his canteen and offered it to her, "Are you hydrated? I know pissing's hard as hell out there so I mean, if you haven't been drinking much I understand but you need to keep your water intake high. I can't have you getting sick and leaving lil' ol' me alone in the world to fend for myself."
