[ Oh right. Gavin grumbles as he shifts and lifts himself up on an elbow. If there's one thing that gets him going, it's the thought of worrying or disappointing Chloe. ]

Yeah, I think it's time to get out of the apocalypse bunker. And uh, get me a new shirt. I'm not gonna have any clothes at this rate...

[ Is that even a bad thing? ]