"Row V..."
"I cannot believe you risked losing all our supplies!"
"Row W..."
"What if we'd have to run from shamblers, and had to have left it behind?"
"Row X..."
"I told you we shouldn't have left the settlement! If you'd done a better job on the defences, it would have held just fine!"
"Row Y, 1, 2, 3, 4. Your stuff is in there."
I handed her the key as she huffed at me.
"Once we camp, I'm going to yell at you more!"
I waited, having 'forgotten' about the hand grenade trap I'd set up inside the locker.
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