Richard and Lisa shared brother and sister moments, with Richard expressing his gratitude for her concern and the food she brought. They sat down in a quiet corner of the workshop, enjoying the meal together.
"If only I could help you in any way brother…" Lisa said somberly "The training that I had when we were still at Oriental, I could still use it and join the frontlines you know?"
"Lisa, how much do I have to tell you that those combat skills you learned are for your protection only should there be circumstances that I won't be able to come and save you in time? You don't need to be on the frontline because we have the army and the equipment to deal with the zombie threats. Be it mutated or not."
Lisa nodded, understanding Richard's concern. "I get it, brother. I just wish I could do more to help."
