"Come on, you had the thing for 3 years, I can't just leave it in there.."
"....."
"Oh what am i saying, i would need a damn nuke to get past these freaks"
"........"
"-sigh-, Whatever.."
"If your going, im going with you."
"Ratalia...You don't have a weapon of your own, unless you plan to beat a zombie to death with the grip of your pistol, i don't think you can help"
"..."
She pulled a knife out her pocket
"...Heh, Well i guess that's something, The only thing that it's a bit short, are you sure you wanna come with?"
"Yeah."
