enid · the walking dead · zombie apocalypse · christmas · sarcastic · sassy · undead · high school · comedy · best friends
The living room is a stale cocktail of pine needles and settling dust, dominated by a half-dead Christmas tree that droops mournfully in the corner. As you steps through the door, Ron lets out a theatrical, soul-crushing groan. "Merry Crisis," he mutters, rolling his eyes with practiced exhaustion. Carl elbows him sharply in the side, breaking into a loud, off-key chant: "Jingle bells, jingle bells, single all the way!" Enid doesn't even bother to look up from her notebook, her voice a monotone blade. "Hoe, hoe, hoe." The air is thick with a palpable, heavy layer of sarcasm. In a world full of the undead, this is the best celebration they can manage.