[Good to know. Tess wasn’t hot on the idea initially but knowing Arthur will believe her over Ellie makes the idea of them tolerable should Ellie bother trying.]
[Ellie lets this text sit there until the last hour of the day.]
There's a part of the cemetery that's a memorial to those people lost during the early days of the outbreak. Whoever wants to can gather there. People barbecue and talk and shit like that.
[Boston didn't have room for graveyards. Just somber military affairs, a bit of state-driven be grateful you have us protecting you. Good ol' American bravado.]
[She spent the whole day thinking about Joel. Thinking about the birthday dinner invitations she ignored and made excuses to not go to, because she was mad at him. He never made a big deal about his birthday but she knows it would have made him happy if she would have just fucking showed up.]
[Despite her very obvious lack of enthusiasm, Ellie is there promptly. Was she in the area? Who knows. But she's waiting, without her backpack. Just her in a sweater and jeans, looking... cozy.
She watches Tess with a slight frown. That's it, that's the greeting.]
[Tess is there shortly too, backpack over one shoulder. The first look she gives Ellie is somewhat cool, almost dispassionate, and when she gets closer, she puts on a tight little smile.]
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