Ethereal and Indelicate (Zombie and Superhero rp)

He took her to a garage where he had a massive generator set. "Put those goggles on." He told her,

She nods and does as she's told.

With the room darkened from the lenses she could see the pure white eyes of the man. "If it gets to hot for you stand behind me." He said.

She nods.

Atlas turns his attention to the generator. He blinks a few times and then two white beams of energy shoot forth from his eyes and beat against the generator. It rumbles to life as it absorbed the energy.

She watches with interest. It looked cool.

Room grew hotter and hotter with each moment that passed. Atlas keep feeding the generator.

When it was too unbearable, she stands behind Atlas.

It was not much cooler but it was a little cooler behind the Goliath. He soon stopped, the generator ran and grumbled as it powered, and lit the house, scaring away the dark of the night. "You feeling okay, not about to faint are you?" He asked.

She shakes her head. "I'm fine," she says with a smile.

"Okay..." he said. "Did you have enough food?" He asked.

"Yes. I'm all good."

"Okay...I-I'll show you to your room." He said. He walked to the door and held it open for her. Cool air rushed into the room.

She follows him, smiling slightly.

Atlas felt...weird. He felt something for this young girl, but why? She was just another person...maybe he felt this way because she was young, but he did not know. He lead her up the stairs of the house.

She follows him, looking around. "...how old are you...?" She asks.

"Me...I'm 26." He said. "Why?"

"Just wondering." She says no more.

He stops at the end of the hall and gestures to her door. "This is your room for the night. There's night clothing in the dresser and blankets are on top of the dresser if you need more in the night." He said. He pointed to the room next door. "That's my room if you need me. There is a door connecting the two." He told her.

She nods. "...thanks for everything Atlas."

"O-of course." he fumbled with his words. "G-Good night." he told her softly keeping his gaze away from her feeling a blush rise in his cheeks.

She moves to her tippy toes and kisses his cheek. "Goodnight," she smiles before walking into the bedroom, and closing the door.

" Explain it to me?" Ryder asked. Very curious about what sickness they had.

"They fall stiff and unmoving, but still conscious." He said. "They must be feed but tied down for they become violent like a rabid dog." Bru said.

Atlas' face flushed bright red and he watched her leave. He ran a hand through his hair and felt his heart pounding in his chest. He retreated into his room, the closing of his door echoing into her room.

Sierra sighs softly, and tries to fall asleep.