{ ;; ➸ ;; } ❝Alright then. You’re the boss.❞ Ellie very well noticed that the woman had ignored her inquiry yet chose to avoid pointing it out. It was not necessary after all, and they had important matters to take care of —- like Tess’s injured nose for example. ❝I think I saw a drugstore across from here. Maybe they have some cloths or somethin’.❞
You’re the boss. A chuckle escaped the survivor, a compliment that surpassed any other given from the teen. This only boosted her demeanor, her mentality that kept her pride ardent. The drug store sounded risky, usually those types of places were already picked clean by military, or looters, but it was their only option — besides, the pair were more than capable of taking out any threats if the need ever did arise. ❝Let’s get goin’, then.❞ There was a sort of enthusiasm that lined her voice, of course, she had to keep Ellie, and herself motivated. No signs of infected outside of the building, fingers crossed there was nobody inside either, though, that was probably wishful thinking. ❝It looks like there’s a way in around the side, up the fire escape. Here, I’ll give you a boost up. See if y'can get that ladder down.❞ Crouching down beneath the platform, two hands were brought together for Ellie’s foot to rest on.