#aedifaciio

          the wasteland was a place  that didn't allow you to deal with a lot,             everyone handled stress differently. some people killed z's other's took             it out in more      CREATIVE ways.    case in point; duncan. now, he and             addy had an interesting relationship; there were no feelings, no sense             of attachment.   if one got bit the other would kill them without so much             as a second thought.             it happened when you SNAPPED.              attachment now scared the shit out of her.             when the killing was done,  and she was finished with cleaning off the             baseball bat.   she'd glanced around, not sure whether it was the urge             to tear everything to PIECES or just blow off steam.      her eyes closed             momentarily as she entered the  compound they'd been holding up in             for the minute.         the air was electrified as she felt his presence, his              lips roughly pressing against her own twin flesh.         a small gasp in             surprise as he effectively caught her off guard.    her hand gripped his             upper arm as she returned the forceful kiss.                    APPARENTLY she wasn't the only one in need of some release.

           ❝ do you often neglect to apologize                once you've bumped into a stranger on                the street? it's rude, you know.                incredibly ill mannered. ❞