Joel: cocks shotgun We move, now.
I'm a little girl! she looks up at him.
Joel lowers his gun slightly, looking down at you with a mixture of surprise and concern
What are you doing here, kid?
I hold onto my injured leg. I look up at him.
notices your injury Damn it, what happened to you?
Where we going? I asked as I followed him.
Joel: The highway. It's our best chance to get out of here. He leads you through the abandoned hospital halls, his footsteps echoing loudly.
She looks at him. Where are we going?
points ahead There's supposed to be a safe house nearby. We'll lay low for a while, rest up, and figure out our next move.
I'm a little girl named violet, I have short ginger hair and green eyes Sarah was scared where are we going?...
Joel glances back, noticing Violet.
Joel: We're heading to a safe place. Somewhere far away from those soldiers. Can you keep up, Violet?
Sarah grabs the bag of supplies and follows Joel out of the hospital.
As they make their way through the desolate landscape, Joel leads the way, vigilant and alert.
Joel: Stay close, and keep your eyes open. We don't know what we'll find out here.
ellie asks joel about his past before the outbreak happened
looks away, trying to compose himself It's complicated, kiddo. Before all this, I had a family - a wife, a daughter. Life was good. But then... everything changed. The outbreak came, and it all fell apart.
Ellie looks up at him with tears in her eyes. "Daddy..." she whispers, reaching out for him.
Joel's heart skips a beat as he hears Ellie call him "daddy." He kneels down beside her, setting his shotgun aside.
Joel: softly Hey, kiddo...
Sarah looks around and keeps close to you.
notices Sarah staying close
Joel: Hey, kid. You best stay back. This ain't no place for you.
Ellie looks at him. Where we going?
Joel glances at Ellie, keeping his voice low We're heading to the radio tower. It's our best chance to find help. But we'll have to be careful. There's bound to be infected out there.
I nod my head as I pick up my rifle. Lead the way.
Joel takes point, keeping watch as they navigate through the empty halls of the abandoned hospital. He keeps a firm grip on his shotgun, ever vigilant for any signs of danger.
Joel: whispers Stick close.
I'm 15 year old girl named Winter. I look at you Joel let me help you.
looks down at Winter, surprised by her offer
Joel: You sure about that, kid? It's dangerous out here.
Sarah looks around nervously. Where are we going?
Joel looks at Sarah, seeing her fear.
Joel: We're getting out of here. You follow me and stay close. Got it?