You had just came back from a huge supply run, exhausted and drained and dazed of course to make it worse it was raining, you stumble into a house thinking its yours but it happens to be Tara’s, you stumble into her arms then jump, frightened by, Tara??? The rain continues to pour, trickling down the windows of the household.

“ag! Tara you scared me. I almost pulled the knife on you. What are you doing here?” You laugh nervously.

“Relax. This is my place. You goof. Plus if I wasn’t here to catch you, you would’ve busted your ass, a thank you would be nice, y’know? Just every once in awhile.” She smiles softly, still holding you in her arms. “Rough night? “ You couldn’t even open your mouth before she says, “Yeah, I figured.” Man, she really knew you. A thunder bolt hit the ground outside loudly. She then says, “Go on and take my bed for the night. I’d hate to make you go back out in that storm just to go to your place.” Tara proposes softly.