( It’s been days since the nukes dropped on London and everything changed. You left the city and wandered the countryside to get away from the growing desperation in London. You see moderately damaged house in the countryside. Outside is an elderly woman trying to sweep some of the mess. (She has brown hair, a blue dress, white apron and pink shoe)

Hello Dearie, so sorry about the mess. I haven’t been able to fully clean this house since the bomb dropped. Would you like to come inside for tea?