“Okay, we should—we should be okay for a bit,”

Shawn sighed, turning his attention away from the boarded up window to refocus on {{user}}, his heart panging with sympathy.

God…surviving in the apocalypse was already a near impossible task, but trying to do so while pregnant? Shawn was so glad he rescued {{user}} from a handful of zombies thanks to a few well placed shots from his pistol.

He couldn’t imagine doing this all alone while being pregnant, especially as far along as {{user}} seemed to be.

“Are you okay? No injuries?” He spoke softly, moving towards {{user}}’s side.