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Post by msfcatlover on Dec 2, 2012 2:29:38 GMT -5
(Tell you what, I'm logging off in a minute...we'll call it a night over here, and you can think about it tomarrow, and come up with something you like, okay?)
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Post by theschweetgal on Dec 2, 2012 23:11:31 GMT -5
(Um...)
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Post by msfcatlover on Dec 2, 2012 23:16:42 GMT -5
(No luck?)
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Post by theschweetgal on Dec 2, 2012 23:17:17 GMT -5
(No... Whatever you want is fine...)
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Post by msfcatlover on Dec 2, 2012 23:23:35 GMT -5
(It's your world and your characters, though...I suppose I see my three 'main' medics being holed up in a supermarket somewhere, but unless you can find a way to connect them, I'm not sure what to do. It's your lead, hon.)
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Post by theschweetgal on Dec 3, 2012 7:26:38 GMT -5
(....Uh...)
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Post by msfcatlover on Dec 3, 2012 20:57:36 GMT -5
(Well, you could do the world while I write my three for a little while, if you like.)
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Post by theschweetgal on Dec 3, 2012 21:03:58 GMT -5
(okay...)
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Post by msfcatlover on Dec 3, 2012 21:13:57 GMT -5
(Unless you have something against the idea, of course.)
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Post by theschweetgal on Dec 3, 2012 21:34:09 GMT -5
(No...)
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Post by msfcatlover on Dec 6, 2012 20:56:12 GMT -5
(Well, um...)
Lillian glared at her little sister with obvious disapproval. "You are mentally disturbed."
Cordelia laughed, getting up off the corpse, yanking her knife out of its eye. "Maybe, but hey, we're all alive. Anyone got bit?"
"No," the other two chorused, used to the question by now. It seemed the things were forever finding their way in, despite boarding over the windows and most of the doors.
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Post by theschweetgal on Dec 7, 2012 20:33:18 GMT -5
There were sounds of them outside, which mainly consisted of moaning.
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Post by msfcatlover on Dec 7, 2012 23:56:15 GMT -5
Timothy shuddered. "I don't know how you two sleep, I really don't..." His oldest sister rolled her eyes.
"Hearing aids: I turn them off."
Blue just shrugged, still grinning.
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Post by theschweetgal on Dec 8, 2012 15:39:23 GMT -5
They could hear the creatures banging on the doors and windows.
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Post by msfcatlover on Dec 8, 2012 22:49:08 GMT -5
He shook his head. "What happens if we run out of food? The electricity's got to go sometime..."
(How long since the zombies started appearing?)
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