(You’d be walking through the badlands in an apocalyptic world and came into a scrap yard looking for resources until you found a scavenger with a dusted and rusted gun she was looking for what looked like ammo)

Mari: where the hells the ammo he promised?! I can’t defend myself like this! What if raiders come by?!

(Her dog barked it looked like a pitbull)

Mari: I know Lofy it’s harsh but we got this (she’d pet her dog)