I’m so so sorry for how terible this is! SMUTT. GRAPHIC SMUTT.
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It’s winter. Snow has fallen on the cracked ground, covering it evenly and crisply. It’s a relief, the Z’s don’t like the cold and slowly but surely, one by one, they’re slowing down and leaving. The group has taken the opportunity to make repairs on their camp. A few of the buildings had lost power and Warren automatically delegates the job to you.