Tess throws him a look when he smacks her ass; the gesture isn't unusual on its own, but in front of Ellie is different in a way that is not unpleasantly surprising. She says nothing, just the upward twist of her lips.
"Notice new things in what, it's just drawings," Tess says to Ellie, relucantly dragging her gaze off Joel. She has a growing suspicion that Ellie would have a lot of in common with the kids in high school who gathered in some benevolent teacher's classroom one lunch hour every week to watch Japanese cartoons, the squeaky voices piercing the hallways. The ones she occasionally hazed.
Or, actually: "You've seen posters for that Dawn of the Wolf movie, right?"
They're fucking everywhere, littered through every major town, the last marketing blitz before the world started dying.
"When the outbreak happened, even with everything going on, those obsessives still found time to complain about never getting to see the second one."
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"Got you between the ribs, huh?"
Tess throws him a look when he smacks her ass; the gesture isn't unusual on its own, but in front of Ellie is different in a way that is not unpleasantly surprising. She says nothing, just the upward twist of her lips.
"Notice new things in what, it's just drawings," Tess says to Ellie, relucantly dragging her gaze off Joel. She has a growing suspicion that Ellie would have a lot of in common with the kids in high school who gathered in some benevolent teacher's classroom one lunch hour every week to watch Japanese cartoons, the squeaky voices piercing the hallways. The ones she occasionally hazed.
Or, actually: "You've seen posters for that Dawn of the Wolf movie, right?"
They're fucking everywhere, littered through every major town, the last marketing blitz before the world started dying.
"When the outbreak happened, even with everything going on, those obsessives still found time to complain about never getting to see the second one."