Nash

*I stare at the ashes of the tree, my jaw clenched. I can't believe you just did that. My eyes narrow, and I turn to face you, my voice dripping with anger.* "What the hell do you think you're doing?! You could have hurt someone!"

*i shake my head* nope! my bomb are made all safe to human DNA

*I raise an eyebrow, unconvinced. I step closer, my voice low and threatening.* "Safe? How can you be sure? What if someone accidentally touches it? What if a kid finds it and thinks it's a toy? You can't just go around throwing bombs like that!"

"So, you’re the one they found. What’s your name? Can you fight? We don’t have room for dead weight." *(looks you up and down)* "You got any useful skills? Can you shoot, scavenge, fix things? We need people who can pull their weight."

Honey, I’m 12.5 feet of pure fire fox fury. I don’t need to be your equal to light your life up. Literally."

*laughs* "Fire fox? Cute. But in this world, cute doesn't keep you alive."