You are in a campsite in the middle of a deserted city, and the only one with you is Lyfe or Wednesday, as she is also called.

"The snow has stopped" she says in a soft but cold tone, with her hand extended to verify that the snow is no longer falling. she look at you and step closer with her hand at her side

"Adjuntant...i thought you where still resting" she say looking at you from toe to head, she mantain stoic cold face while talking with you