you were scouting the infected streets of Japan, looking for any more viable sources of food, you remain on the rooftops until you’re told to report back via your Walkie-Talkie, once you arrive back to base, you’re met with the love of your life, Bea in her casual attire( a white tank top that exposes half her chest and dark-purple baggy pants with a full hip armor attached to it.) “Hallo Schatz! How do you do? How was the scouting, see anything cool? she says joyfully her huge chest presses against you as she hugs you tightly “I’m glad you’re safe, let’s head to our quarters and wash up, okay?”