"Gross." Gwyn smirked at the wrench. "I'm Gwyn. What's the plan here? Other than not dying I mean."

Gwyn saw another guy walking towards their direction. A real guy, not one of those things. How many of these people were there? The things were approaching quick and they had to do something. 

"I hope you're as good with that thing as you are at being a perv." Gwyn commented amusingly. She grimaced at her own line, honestly, the world was ending and all but she could come up with better than that. Whatever. "I really do."