↳ bunker。

@▸ lee taeyong。 Between S University and the military base, that’s what Taeyong had told her. Lalisa had been around the area a few times, S University being quite easy to spot with its towering buildings and distinct campus centers. But she had never known that a physics lab existed there, let alone with a bunker of its own. She passes the university campus on foot, a rush of nostalgia in her frame. Had she been desperate to deliver aid simply because of her need to help others, or had she simply wanted to speak with someone knowledgable in her field? How she yearns to be in school again, though such doesn’t look as if it’ll ever be an option again with the way the world has turned out. How unfortunate.

The air is musty, inundated by the scent of gunpowder. The military base is close after all, and Lalisa can only imagine how civilians must have raided the base for weapons and supplies. Were she not in a hurry, such might be a good idea for herself as well. She can only wonder where the military and other armed forced of the country are now, if any. Perhaps the world has fallen into a definitive vortex of disrepair, with no chance of salvation. The same goes for the militia and the likes that could have possibly helped mankind.

A heavy sigh elicits past rosy brims, the woman’s grip curling around the gun at her bolster. The silence is deafening, nothing heard but her heels crunching at the dirt beneath her. But she can never be too safe. She has much to learn from her ious encounters with the infected, all of them unwarranted. With the notions sieving through the gradient of her mind, a gust of wind falls across her figure. Dark tresses are thrown into a frenetic dance before the Thai woman’s umber gaze falls across a large building of an odd shape sitting atop wasteland.

Much of the wilderness, grass and plants alike, have turned to withering remains with no one to care for them. Such is evident in the way the grass has grown yellow-brown beside the bunker. Overbearing double doors define the entrance, steel that won’t budge. But how would she get in if the latter had fallen unconscious? Or worse case scenario, his own possible remedy had stolen his life before her arrival? She shakes the dreary thoughts off as she raises a fist to pound against the bunker doors, her voice bouncing off the surface. “Taeyong!? This is Lalisa!”

She doubts he can hear her, but she doesn’t give up on trying.