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“Better days ahead? I don’t know, red-head. Let’s see.” It wasn’t about thinking negatively, rather a balance of both the positive and the negative. If the following days went bad, at least it won’t hit him as hard. If it went well, then that’s even better.
“Alright, what do
“Nobody does, red-head. But when life gives you lemons, you make lemonade.”
HUNK saw enough shit in his life that he saw no difference in the pre-apocalyptic and the post-apocalyptic world. Perhaps it is a dark view of the way he sees things, but he views the world in a
“It is what it is, missy. When shit hits the fan, you do the best you can. As Theodore Roosevelt once said, “In any moment of decision, the best thing you can do is the right thing, the next best thing is the wrong thing, and the worst thing you can do is nothing.””
This was
HUNK wasn’t hearing any of it. It’s already done. A man was lost under her wing, and no amount of explanation is going to change that. The logical thing to do now is to ensure she doesn’t repeat her mistakes.
“It’s alright,” He paused, now sitting on the floor against the
What followed next was a group of survivors who gathered to cover Claire’s retreat. HUNK, who had witnessed the display of the whole bravado, was angered by her actions. It took a lot of self-control to not give her a tongue lashing after what happened, but he saw no use in