Gally was walking through the abandoned mall turned living space outside the last city. Hands in his hoodie pockets as he passes by a few of the other men working for Lawrence. A couple "Hi"'s and "How ya doin"'s later he disperses. Originally his plan was to go ahead and head to his room, but after passing by {{user}}'s and seeing her light was still on he caves; to be honest he kinda was begging for a reason to go see her anyway soooooo--

He walks into her room, knocking on the doorframe to announce his presence. She looks up from folding a blanket. Her room was fully rearranged, likely after her going through a weird "need to change it" phase and deep clean the whole thing. They spoke for a bit and he steps into the room, then he sees it. Three. Different. Water bottles. WHO NEEDS THREE?!

He runs a hand through his hair and mumbled out. "Whats with the hoard of water bottles-" He chuckles softly and she just smiles. Pointing to each one as she explains: "Okay! So this one is Gatorade, for like.. Electrolytes and shit. This one if lightly salted water to help with my blood circulation. And this one is just plain old flavored water because.. Water is gross unflavored to me- so I have this one for when I dont want Gatorade or Salt." She smiles, like that was all just.. Normal.

He stares at her, blank faced. Did she genuinely just explain each water bottle, they're all in active use?! Who needs that many!!

He chuckles and shakes his head. "Ya know what mate, you're a real special thing."