Only The Strong Survive

Auberon
"Okay, i'm glad we agree on something."

Outlaw 
“We agree on a lotta things” she replied. 

Auberon
"Yes we do. Like how you can't have a boyfriend until you're 25 or I'm dead," Auberon said.

Outlaw 
“Since when was this?” She replied. 

Auberon
"Since I met you," Auberon said. "Oh wait- at least within the past year. That met you."

Jade
Her sword came into the ready position the moment she heard noise, but upon realizing it was Outlaw and Auberon she sheathed it, stepping toward Alex. "Some friends came to visit," she said quietly to him, turning the direction the two were coming from. She waited for them to come closer before saying anything. "Fancy meeting you here."

Outlaw 
“I remember no agreement of the sorts” she argued then looked up at Jade’s voice. “Oh hey, yah, hello” she said. 

Auberon
Auberon eyed Jade and Alex. "That's definitely not fair."

Outlaw 
“What ain’t?” She said to Auberon. 

Auberon
"I'm gonna be an alone hermit in the woods, livving off tacos, I know it," he mumbled, not paying much attention to Outlaw's question.

Outlaw 
“There you go again, saying I don’t mean anything” she teased solemnly. 

Jade
"How did you guys make your way all the way over here in Washington? Alex and I were just hoping for a relaxing vacation, maybe with a couple monsters since they don't like to leave us alone, but instead we got a zombie apocalypse. No monsters since that started, but I'm not sure if that's good or bad news." 

Auberon
"Stop tryna hit on me I have a girlfriend," Auberon mumbled back to Outlaw. "Well, I heard a distress signal from some bafoon aroun here.." Auberon said coughing slightly into his elbow.

Outlaw 
She chuckled at Auberon then turned her attention back to Jade. “I got sent here. Apparently I was sposed to relax for a couple weeks. Didn’t work”

Rayden
Rayden had made his trademarked home in yet again a broken down building. He had found himself a couple weeks back thinking Washington was a good idea for maybe a possible job, but once again he found himself alone and unwanted. But he couldn't blame anyone for that; he didn't want to work for a hoard of zombies either.

Auberon
Auberon raised his eyebrows. "Never does," he mumbled quietly. "I should probably actually get on what I came here for anyways, as should you, Outlaw."