Do's and Don'ts . Zombie Apocalypse, Open.

[little.machine.]

| Alaska Fawn Scotts. // Camper. // With: Elliot. |
Alaska nodded her head after he asked her to go to the city with him. Why not. "Sure." She said and stood up as well. She looked back towards the small hotel at everyone working. She didn't feel like searching for stuff for them. If she found anything useful, she would bring it back. She took the bow off her shoulder and loaded it with an arrow, ready for anything that needed to go down.

[Trumpet.]

Elliot; I smiled as she stood up, I grabbed my crossbow from where I had laid it down and loaded an arrow into it, just like Alaska had. I started walking down the road like it was no big deal because this had become a norm for me, just to walk on roads instead of sidewalks. My job around camp was mostly to gather wood and lift heavy objects and to hunt. I had never really gone in search of supplies. I was rather excited. "How many times have you gone in search of food and other supplies?" I asked curiously.

[little.machine.]

| Alaska Fawn Scotts. // Camper. // With: Elliot. |
Alaska shrugged. "A lot." She said plainly. She began to walk with him, keeping a good pace to keep up. "It's sometimes to amuse myself, but I could also die." She said in a tone like dying was normal. "I don't." She added. She was good at shooting her bow and keeping herself safe. But sometimes it got scary, where she almost gave up. Luckily she didn't give up.

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(I'm so sorry, I've been super busy with school, and I haven't had much time to get on. Could I get a recap, please?)

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