 Zombie Apocalypse Team Leader ★ ★ in a crown of pepperoni and artisan cheese
..... Aaron was starting to regret all his current life choices, like tagging along for this search. Because in reality, all he REALLY wanted to be doing.. was raiding the kitchens for a snack before getting to bed for some much needed rest. The Puffer fifth year had been pushing himself so hard these last few weeks.
But loyalty. He was loyal.
If Maxie could hang in there, what was he complaining about? Despite the trembling, which Aaron was choosing not to comment on, the kid was being very strong. Just making the decision to help was something to be commended. He just wished he'd been more prepared for this? As in... his muscles were screaming at him to take a break.. and he'd missed dinner, so his stomach was loudly making it's displeasure known.
Yeah, Aaron Botros was not himself when he was hungry.
Gripping Maxie's hand (more snugly than what was probably comfortable for the first year), he trailed their mismatched group, keeping his eyes on Professor Adara. There was supposed to be strength in numbers... but he wasn't feeling at all confident in this plan. Those creatures had ate a whole person. Not half of a person, A WHOLE ONE... and the table he ate meals on. They weren't adorable. They were horrible and terrifying.
"You don't think they've had enough?" .... And could they not talk about food? His stomach was practically screaming at this point....
__________________ We live in cities you'll never see onscreen..._______________________________________________
So very pretty, and we sure know how to run things..._______________________________
Livin' in ruins of a palace, within our dreams...____________
We're on each other's team._____
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