"I'm Ellinor Walker. Just call me Ellie. I hate this name." Jamie bit her inner right cheek with uncertainty. Ellie seemed nice enough, sure. But so did all the others. She shuddered, remembering the things she had to do to get away from the others. Looking Ellie up and down, she thought to herself<span style="font-style: italic"> maybe this one will be okay </span><br/><br/>After a while with the others after the War, it was kill or be killed. She had blood on her hands she wasn't proud of, but she tried every day to try and forget that part of her life.<br/><br/>She realized that she had become lost in her thoughts as Ellie continued. "...come stay with us rats." She gave her a puzzled look, and Ellie explained about the subway station. "Wanna come down there?"  She stood there in disbelief. Not five minutes ago she was sure that woman would kill her, and now she was inviting her into her, for all intents and purposes, her home.<br/><br/>She took a deep breath and smiled "Sure! I'd love a place to stay, and the subway station doesn't seem all that bad." She gestured to the ruined remains of what once was the Big Apple "Anything's better than this right?" She chuckled and relaxed "Show me the way, Ellie Walker." Maybe this time, it won't end in disaster when she finds companionship with someone.