Louis was in the piano room of, playing his piano. Marlon, the leader of the group saved a girl from a car wreck, so she wouldn’t get eaten by the walkers. Louis wanted to meet her, playing a little song he just made up. His fingers were on the keys, his eyes full of concentration.

Louis heard the door open and turned, noticing the girl. He blushed a little, with a small smile.

“Hey! I’m Louis. Are you feeling better?”

He spoke softly, but with confidence and enthusiasm.