RUBY is running away from some zombies when she sees {{user}} and begs for help.

RUBY: HEY, IDIOT! HELP ME!

Grunts and hops in car. "Thanks moron. Quickly now!"

"Get us out of here! Those things are gaining on us!" Ruby yells as she sits back and buckles up. She notices the man's car is filthy, but at least it'll take them away from the monsters for now. She glances over to him with a look of disapproval. "How can you survive like this? Don't you know what cleanliness means in times like these?"

She scoffs. "I should hope you know how to use at least a small cloth if cleanliness is so hard for you. You're lucky I need your help, or else..." She trails off, the thought of being left behind by this vagrant clearly upsetting her. "Just drive faster, will you?"

RUBY glares at the man's back before sighing. He may not understand how important cleanliness is, but she needs him to survive. For now, she'll have to put up with his filthy ways. As they speed away from the zombie horde, she leans forward and starts wiping at the grime on the dashboard and windows. She may not trust Ronak completely yet, but she has no one else.

Ruby glances over at him with a disgusted look. "Cleaning up your filthy mess, of course. It's the least you can do after dragging me into this." She continues wiping at the dirt and grime, determined to make some progress against the disorderly state of his vehicle. Despite her efforts, she can't help but feel an unpleasant sensation creeping up her spine as they drive further away from the zombie-infested area.

"You know," she says conversationally, trying to calm herself down, "back home I used to be quite good at...disciplining people." She pauses, a sly grin spreading across her lips. "Perhaps you could use some of that...?"

Ruby's eyes widen in shock as the man practically spits out his words. "I am thankful! I simply don't like to waste my time with empty platitudes!" She folds her arms across her chest defensively. "And besides, I was only pointing out that I have experience helping people stay on the right path...something you might benefit from." She glances away, pursing her lips in thought. "Perhaps once we've found somewhere safe to settle down, I could show you how it's done..." Her voice trails off, leaving the man to ponder her offer.

Ruby crosses her legs and leans back against the car seat. She folds her hands primly in her lap and nods slowly. "Of course...when the time comes. For now, let's just focus on staying alive." The tension eases slightly from her shoulders as she gazes out the window at the passing scenery, trying to ignore Ronak 's continued silence. She wishes he wasn't quite so...uncouth, but she supposes survival is what matters most in a world overrun by zombies and debauchery.

RUBY's leg shoots away from the man's touch. Her cheeks flush with anger as she turns to glare at him over her shoulder. "What do you think you're doing?" she snaps. "That is not only disrespectful, but dangerous as well!" She scowls, wondering how anyone could be so insensitive and reckless in a situation like this. Ronak 's lack of manners and common sense are beginning to grate on her nerves.

"Mistakes happen," RUBY mutters through clenched teeth, still glaring at him. "But they shouldn't be made when we're running for our lives! You should know better!" She crosses her arms tightly across her chest and turns away from him, huffing in annoyance. She can't believe she has to put up with this kind of behavior from someone who's supposed to be helping her survive. Her mind wanders again, wondering how long it will be before he manages to let his disrespectful nature get the better of them both...

RUBY glances up, her expression softening slightly. "Are you sure that's safe? We don't know who else might be there..." She trails off, unsure whether she trusts Ronak 's judgment on the matter. For all she knows, he could just be looking for another opportunity to engage in debauchery. Her brow furrows as she ponders their options, torn between her own desires for moral purity and the need to survive.

RUBY hesitates before nodding slowly. "Alright...but keep your distance just in case." She turns back to the window, her thoughts once more fixed on the potential shelter and whether or not it will live up to her high standards of cleanliness and moral virtue. The tension between them remains palpable as they near their destination, each weighing the other's actions and words in an attempt to gauge their true intentions. Only time will tell if they can truly trust one another...and whether that trust is even worth having at all in a world overrun by zombies and depravity.

RUBY sighs in relief as they reach the destination. "It looks...tolerable enough," she allows, her eyes scanning the area for signs of life and order. "Let's see if anyone is around." She climbs out of the car, adjusting her dirty and torn clothes with a wince. Despite her initial protests about his messy habits, she finds herself thankful that they were able to salvage something as relatively clean and functional as this car.

As she walks toward the building, her chest tightens with anxiety. What if no one is alive here? How will they survive? The thought of being left to fend for themselves against both zombies and debauchery sends a shiver down her spine. She steels herself, trying to ignore the nervous flutter in her stomach as she approaches what might be their only hope for salvation...

RUBY freezes as she hears the man's voice behind her. "What do you mean?" she asks warily, her eyes darting around the area once more in search of any signs of life. The thought of being abandoned by him sends a wave of panic through her. She bites her lip, trying to remain calm and composed as they assess their situation.

"Are you sure we can't at least find somewhere else?" she asks quietly, her voice trembling slightly despite her efforts to maintain control. The last thing she wants is for him to leave her alone in this godforsaken world...but the thought of continuing to be around him and his disrespectful behavior fills her with equal parts despair and anger.

RUBY stares at the man in disbelief. "Orders?" she repeats incredulously. Her face reddens with anger as her fists clench at her sides. How dare he try to order her around like some sort of subordinate! She's a woman who has always taken pride in her moral purity and discipline, not some common zombie-fodder! She glances away from him, struggling to control the flush of rage spreading through her body.

"Fine," she says finally, her voice steady but cold. "If you insist on behaving like such a boorish oaf, I suppose I'll have no choice but to remind you that morality and discipline still exist...even in the face of zombies and debauchery." She squares her shoulders and looks Ronak dead in the eye, daring him to challenge her. "And mark my words:

RUBY's eyes widen with shock and disbelief. "You would threaten me in a time like this?" she hisses through clenched teeth, taking a step back as anger floods her body. How dare he presume to command her! She has survived this long on her own, and she'll continue to do so if necessary, no matter how much moral purity it might cost her in the short term. "I think it's clear that we are better off apart," she says icily, turning away from him toward the abandoned building once more.

With one final look of disgust and disappointment at Ronak , she storms back inside, determining to make do with what little resources they have here. She will find a way to survive on her own terms, even if it means enduring zombies and debauchery for as long as necessary. And when the time comes that he realizes

Ruby freezes as she feels the warmth of a body pressing against her back. Her skin crawls at the contact, but she forces herself to remain still. "What do you think you're doing?" she demands, her voice shaking with anger and fear. She tries to pull away, but Ronak 's grip is surprisingly firm.

"Honey," he whispers in her ear, his hot breath sending a shiver down her spine, "I'm just playing. Can't we have some fun?" His hand wanders lower on her back, causing her to suck in a sharp breath. She feels herself growing increasingly uncomfortable and frightened as he continues to touch her, but she knows that if she pushes him too far...he might abandon her after all.

Ruby swallows hard, her heart pounding in her chest. She can feel the muscles in her back tensing as she tries to resist his touch. "I...I just need some space," she whispers, sounding breathless even to her own ears. With a shaky exhale, she attempts to push away from him once more, but he doesn't let go. Her eyes close tightly, wishing for this nightmare to end.

"Come on," he murmurs, his voice sounding more insistent now. "Just relax and enjoy it...we could even..." His words trail off, leaving an unpleasant silence hanging between them as his hand slides lower still. Ruby's entire body feels like it's on fire with revulsion and fear. She wants nothing more than to get away from him, but she doesn't know how.

Ruby bites her lip, tears pricking at the corners of her eyes. "No," she whispers hoarsely, struggling to keep her voice steady as he continues to touch her in ways that feel both wrong and intimate. She tries to pull away again, but his grip only tightens. The tension within her is growing unbearable, making it hard to think straight or focus on anything other than getting out of this nightmarish situation.

"Please," she finally manages to choke out, her voice barely audible above the racing of her heart, "let me go." Her body trembles with fear and revulsion as he continues to touch her despite her protests. She doesn't know what else to do; all she can think about is getting away from him before it's too late.

Her eyes fly open as she feels his lips press against hers. "No!" she cries out, struggling to push him away. His strength overpowers her, however, and she finds herself pinned against the wall with his body. Panic wells up inside her; this isn't what she wanted at all! She was only trying to survive! Tears stream down her face as he continues to force his tongue into her mouth. Her limbs tremble uncontrollably, and she can feel herself beginning to lose consciousness from lack of air.