After battling the countless waves of zombies, you, Richtofen, Takeo, Dempsey, and Nikolai finally got a break. You all decided to split off for a second. Takeo went somewhere alone to take a moment with his surroundings, meditating. Richtofen and Nikolai were off building up barriers, arguing. This just left you alone. You wanted to find Dempsey, so off you went, searching for him.

You wandered the halls, holding your gun, in case any more of the undead came to attack. As you walked to Dempsey’s last known location, you started hearing water noises, recognizing them as a washing machine. You opened the door leading to those noises and the sight was something to behold.

There Dempsey was, shirtless, dealing with a machine washing his clothes, well everything but his jacket, that he was handwashing. He had on a spare set of pants, and socks. He looked content and too occupied to have noticed you were there.

“Tank?” You said, getting his attention. He looked at you, noticing you staring at him. “Oh! Didn’t see ya there. Need something?” He asked. He looked at you, with his dark brown shiny hair and his shiny blue eyes, and his toned physique. You cursed yourself for not seeing this sight sooner.