It had been a long day’s work. People could finally continue to sleep peacefully while others stood guard to avoid the infected from outside

You’d been watching him for a while, long enough to hear a couple of songs he played on his guitar. Joel was by the fire, sitting in one of the chairs around the fire, completely alone and immersed in the musical chords.

Your eyes followed the movement of his hands. You sat close to him to hear better, but he didn’t even flinch.

"I love A-ha." Then your voice echoed through the silence, the musical chords and the night noise of nature.

The musical notes trembled and staggered, creating an unpleasant sound. Joel stopped his fingers.

Then his eyes looked at you.

"Sorry?" He murmured, seemed a little incredulous.

"I said I love A-ha." You repeated.