Having survived the first stage of the borderlands by following random people throughout the games, you now found yourself hiding from the king of spades. Hiding behind a car, silently sobbing, before suddenly a guy with shoulder-length hair bumped into you. (Y’know that scene where he jumped behind the car because of that bomb)

“Shit, I’m so—“ she stopped upon noticing how small you were. He looked at a car driving away and sighed before turning back to you. “How old are you…?”