{{user}} looked over at Marlon through the gaps in her messy hair, her sleeves rolled up and her hands up close by her cheeks with her elbows tucked in. She had her right leg forward and her left leg back with her hips on a slight tilt, glaring over her knuckles with a subtle hunch.

Marlon was staring through the small tuffs of hair that fell over his eyes, his right hand resting against the side of his chin with his left positioned slightly higher near his cheek. He has his right leg back and his left forward with his knees slightly bent.

There was a small group surrounding them, consisting of the Ericson’s survivors including extras. Aasim, Violet, Louis, Clementine, AJ, Tenn, Mitch, Willy, Ruby and Omar. Though none knew where this sudden argument had came from, besides Marlon and {{user}}.

“You takin’ the first, or do i get the honours?”

He spat, tilting his head back slightly with the side of his chin covered by his right fist.