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Riding down the road, Sebastian wasn't at ease due to the closeness in which they were forced to travel. Her hands were wrapped around him as was expected and remembered the last person to ever touch him was Sarah. Human contact by now had become... strange to him. It was so alien to him that he didn't know how to react. His usual quick witted replies were staved off as they drove down the road. The only reply he managed to give was a quick: "pleasure" as she introduced herself.<br/>
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The wait at the abandoned farm was tedious. He sat on the bike and scanned the area. Nena had taken the key so there was little he could do but wait. He wondered what was so special about this place that they made a pit stop here. As she reappeared from the building, he was about to ask her. But when her arms once more were wrapped around him, he fell silent. <br/>
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Sebastian was astonished that Nena spotted the guy inside the gas station. If she hadn't ordered him to halt, he would've driven right passed the place as she had instructed earlier. Her gun was out before Sebastian had time to register it when she made a tactical approach of the store where apparently some guy was hidden. Her words making it clear she was a local to the area and was pissed that the guy had killed the fresh corpse laying in front of him. Part of him found her vendetta stupid until he remembered Sarah and her killer. He was pretty sure if he found out he had been working for some group, he would want to kill their leader himself also.<br/>
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Letting out a heavy sigh he got of the bike casually as Nena was almost at the door of the station, gun drawn and ready for action. "You know whatever this is... can we please keep it down. I don't want uninvited visitors." Sebastian remarked as he scanned the area for any movement. His hand already grasping the fireman's axe that was slung from his backpack. Deciding it better not to get involved in what would potentially be a shoot-out, Sebastian walked slowly amongst the street, axe drawn. Last thing he needed was more walkers showing up due to the sound. <br/>
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The two street hick town was easily to comb through. When he was about to head back and see if Nena had killed the guy or not, she heard the low grumbling of a walker. "Here we go..." he muttered as she quickened his pace towards the sound. Rounding the corner, passed the last two buildings, he saw a walker crawling away from him. His gaze quickly was drawn by the moving figure up ahead. Due to the distance separating them, he couldn't really see any details. But from her frame and build, he was pretty sure the figure was a SHE. His eyes met hers as she quickly stared at him. His hand went slowly up in a comical wave. To him it was clear she was a lone survivor not wanting to get seen, yet he couldn't help but at least wave. He at least didn't mean her any harm for that matter. <br/>
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Sebastian's wave stopped and he broke eye contact when his attention got pulled by a shout. The sound clearly originating from the gas station he peered in that direction. Wondering what was going on he was about to turn back before throwing a last look at the lone figure, wondering if she would still be standing there or not.<br/>
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