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Distant screams could be heard from their kitchen window as Ajax rushed to close and lock the house. One firearm tucked away in his belt and the other in his hand. He'd shouted for Beck to grab the weapons, hidden in their bedroom and was sure that she'd heard it even before she had. It hadn't been all that long ago now, that those very sounds could be heard from inside the qz as it was overrun. He certainly wouldn't be risking losing her again. "You got them?" He asks in a rushed tone, falling by her side and placing a rough kiss upon her lips. "I'm going to keep you safe. No matter what."