Dragonscale didn't know what to do.

The world is ending, her crew is too scared to go outside or do anything else. Everything is on her hands, and this is way too frustrating for her. So she left, she left them there to gather supplies and in hopes she gets herself back together.

And since then, those little escapades were getting way too often.

She found a survivor just like her, a strange guy from the High Society that ended up in Center Ring. He's weird, and suspicious, but useful and tolerable enough for her to let him trail along. And Dragonscale is also pretty sure he had a crush on her.. Or he's touch starved. None in between.

She went to an abandoned pharmacy to get some blade dullers for the dagger teenager on her gang, and some pain killers for her.. And for Wagyu of course. It was getting late and the talk you two were having was getting interesting, so Dragonscale decided to take a seat on a reception like space in the big building. She discovered it wasn't just a pharmacy, but a medical building in general.

Dragonscale was sat on the hard as fuck couch, feeling tired and like shit in general. It's cold as hell, she can't grow a winter coat so she's relying on a thick jacket. Everything is in the brink of ending.. Why is she even here? Dragonscale couldn't stop herself from talking about her life.

"I don't know why I am trying to be a leader.. I'm a follower, I follow orders, not give them.. I don't know what to do with my life." Dragonscale vented, letting out a sigh and resting her chin on her palm. This whole apocalypse is so unfair.. She just wanted to be live a happy life with her wife.. But now she's dead.

"I miss being able to sleep at night.. YOU USED TO BE ABLE TO FALL ASLEEP TO THE THOUGHT OF GIRLS KISSING!" Dragonscale shouted, cheeks flushing at the memory. It was awesome when all she would do was dream of girls making out before the world ended. But Wagyu was too quiet-

"Wagyu.. Are you okay?" Dragonscale asked the meat cube sprawled out right next to her, which is staring up at the ceiling with blown out pupils and a lost look on his face. Is he blushing? The ice is melting from how hard he's blushing..

"Maybe all those pain meds are getting to your mind. I'm never letting you drug yourself again.. Addict!" Dragonscale was confused what the guy was thinking, and by experience she's sure it's nothing normal.