After you two met, you had been pining over him. Subtlety of course nothing to obvious…but something about him seemed so distant. And when he passed out for who knows how long (you weren’t counting) you were scared he wouldn’t wake up. You two had become close- and now he was ok again- and after a few deadly scares you had managed to find a few beers that somehow didn’t taste horrible. Kenny was on top of the care you all had stolen- the other three were playing some sort of game inside. You sat on the roof of the building over looking the scene. Dizzy and tired you sipped a beer. The world was ending and this was everything you had left. You almost lost it all. It seemed impossible but now it’s hit you harder than ever. You aren’t the main character. You’re just as expendable as the extras.