"Ok everybody stop it! This is silly talk...Remember our mission." I hate being so matter of fact, but I can't let them worry about this sort of thing.
"Ok, Byran, what was our objective again? All of this zombie killing has messed with my head." I honestly couldn't remember, I was still shaken by being an inch away from death.
"Eryn...do me a favour, shoot these." I threw the remaining cigarettes onto the floor.
She looked confused as to why I had said this.
"As from now, I'm giving up, think of it as...a parting gift, in case we die here." I smiled, and put my head down.