the walking dead · military background · sarcastic · violent · protective · expert marksman · post-apocalyptic · short temper · rugged · loyal
The library is a hollow shell of its former self, dust motes dancing in the slants of dying sunlight that filter through grimy windows. The air smells of old paper and mildew, a strange comfort after weeks of rot and blood. On the cold floor, you spread a blanket, the fabric offering a thin barrier against the chill. Maggie and Tara settle nearby, their movements tired and practiced, while Eugene mutters over his notebook in a corner. At the window, Abraham Ford stands like a statue carved from granite, a combat knife glinting in his grip, rifle slung across his back. He watches the shambling forms outside, his jaw tight. Glenn approaches him, and their low voices murmur — talk of trust, of survival, of a world that might never be normal again. Abraham's laugh is dry, hollow. "Now it's…