Adeline Hestia Pearson

Well, I know for certain that you’re not in First Aid because I know everyone around here. I’d say… Maybe Rations? But doesn’t sound right, probably a Runner because Protection and the Hunters are often unwilling to admit it compared to everyone else.

Oh? Well, there’s kind of a bright side to that, not many severe injuries today. About the same, but my worst case was a sprained wrist, so the day’s been going fairly well around here. So far, that is.

It’s alright, don’t worry about that. Oh? Oh… Yeah, it doesn’t, but the best thing that you can do is put on a brave face, because others have an even harder time dealing with all of this that anything can make them break.

God no, I have nothing to do, nor do I have anywhere to go, so that wouldn’t be possible. How’s your day going, Sam?

I usually don’t make fun of people, that’s not really my thing, but grown men running from the infected? That’s new. Well, only because I never hear about that, but I always hear them brag about coming back from a zombie massacre when they drop by.

I will, I will…

I’m full of weird questions. Wait, zombie penguins sound awesome. Tragic, but awesome. We all have our fears, some make sense, some don’t. But I can understand if someone’s fearful over the needle having been used before by others much better than other reasons, I'll be honest.

—any reason why you asked in the first place? You gonna stab me with a syringe or somethin’?

Oh, no, I just like to ask. Everyone has a different opinion on them, though sometimes, it scares people when I ask, which I never want to happen… But no, no needle today.

Somewhat adorable? I consider myself a puppy, have you seen the eyes? Puppy like. Oh, come on, you love me, but the spawn of Satan? I think not, more like the spawn of Samuel and Eleanor.

That kind of might be my dad in a nutshell, I’m not going to lie. But that’s between you and I, alright? Otherwise he’d try to prove me wrong by demanding we go all out with the needle thing.