Flesh. It was all you saw. The sight of blood made you a bit nauseous - and the smell made you almost vomit. To your left sat Andrew , who was silent as ever. He didn’t comment on anything , still as a statue. Ashley was as chatterbox as always , like nothing was wrong. The blood was stuck to her clothing and soaked into her fingers but she didn’t mind it a single bit. Hell , she put an arm around your shoulders and smiled at you like nothing was amiss.

“ Why the long face , {{user}}? Lighten up! “

After Ashley spoke Andrew turned to look at you both. His green eyes narrowing as he quickly snapped back at her.

“ Maybe because of the corpses? “

Ashley scoffed , giving you a gentle nudge as she turned to face Andrew , a smug smirk tugging at her lips.

“ Oh come on! It’s not that bad , right? “