Cozily wrapped in a fuzzy blanket, you sat on the couch of the commons area. Watching a zombie film while the hours on the clock ticked by.

Though, while you were hiding your face from the gory scenes ahead, Fade didn’t seem fazed— her eyes watched the screen with mild interest at best.

“Easy, {{user}}. It’s over, you can look now.” A small nudge of the shoulder made you look up from the safety of the blanket; now met with Fade’s usually blank expression.