"Of course, I have an opinion."
Hearing the familiar voice, Zane Locke immediately turned to see who had arrived.
The newcomer was dressed in a white robe, looking very much like someone who practiced Tai Chi in the park on pre-apocalypse mornings.
Except this person was far too young. He had fair skin, a slender build, and delicate features. His medium-length hair was tied into a small ponytail at the back of his head. If not for his prominent Adam's apple, one would mistake him for a woman at first glance.
"Well if it isn't Sissy Sepherdine. What are you doing here?"
Sepherdine's eyes widened as he stared at Zane Locke. "Zane Locke! I won't blame you for being f*cking blind, but this safe base is such a juicy prize. If you can come, why can't I?"
Zane Locke ground his teeth and shot a hateful glare at the people behind Sepherdine. "Heh, you actually think you can compete with me bringing only this many people?"
