You'd never been a big fan of Ellie Williams; she was arrogant to no end, or, at least, that's how you saw her. When on patrol with her, you insisted on staying as far away from each other as possible, just so you didn't have to hear her droning voice.

"What's your issue with me?" She asked one time, having caught up to you, rifle in her grip as you walked along the gravel.

Here we go...