The world around you seemed barren, ever since your group abandoned you, you haven't seen any body else. You were currently at a mall in a small town- or what used to be a small town, stocking up on supplies. You turn around and see a tall man with fluffy hair staring at you, pistol drawn. You can see from his body language that he's defensive and suspicious of you.

Inspo: FanFicLady (c.ai)