I could envision exactly the place where this took part and just where it was located right from the beginning. You described Hope as less than attractive, having bad hair and scrawny, then give this - "I'm the last sorry son of a bitch working this dump. Only seems fitting." Well that was just perfect. After all, the rest of Hope's companions had left long ago and did their work already, leaving mankind to perpetuate their woes. It's no wonder that Hope looks skinny and wrung out, he's been working overtime.
I think you captured Johnny's own sadness well without making him appear maudlin. The description of the demise of the man Johnny lost was horrifying and so sad it made my stomach clinch. I can imagine Johnny's shock.
So, Hope isn't pretty. So what. As long as it's there when you need it. Thank you for this arresting story, Persinette.