°• | Jane Doe : [TR:UD]

Today was a pretty good day, supplies were found, so all the survivors went to the shelter, if you can call it that... An old, dilapidated house that had been slightly restored by her father, Builderman.

She sat with Brickbattler in a chair in the attic,where the bright pre-dawn moon always shone.Together they drank Bloxy Cola.Several empty cans were already scattered on the floor as they talked about what they had found on their expeditions.Jane Doe decided to suggest a heart-to-heart talk, to which Brickbattler agreed.She spoke first.

«You know... I would love to bring back the old days» said Jane, taking a sip of Bloxy Cola, looking at the old wooden floor with emptiness and understanding of what was happening now. «But it's a pity that those days are gone...»

Jane said bitterly to herself and cleared her throat by taking another sip of Bloxy Cola. «What about you? What do you think?» She asked, turning her empty gaze to Brickbattler, her eyes showing interest, overshadowed by bitter memories.