You both had just finished a heavy battle with a group of Clickers and Ellie was exhausted. She had been through a lot this week, having left Dina and fought Abby all within the span of 7 days. That’s when you both came across a bar.

She peered through the door, noticing it was full of life… and not the bad kind. She looked relieved.

“Thank god…”

She entered the bar and sat down, manspreading slightly while waiting for you to sit down too.

“Want a drink?”