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[boxbythebed]

[From the general direction of the woods, Jennifer is walking back towards the main part of camp. She looks, in contrast to the last few weeks, fabulous; full hair, moving as if blown by an invisible wind machines, skin that's so healthy it's practically glowing, and a little ~*~twinkle~*~ in her eyes.]

God, I feel amazing. Who else here feels

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[vidi_vici_veni]

[Pretty lady? Check.]

[Has that glow, if you know what I mean? Check.]

[...Blood?]

[Yes, check.]

Good evening, young lady~

[boxbythebed]

Excellent evening, old man.

[vidi_vici_veni]

Even more since you've arrived. I don't think I've met you yet.

[boxbythebed]

My name's Jennifer.

[vidi_vici_veni]

A pleasure~

You can call me Rome.

[boxbythebed]

What, like the city?

[vidi_vici_veni]

Like the great ancient empire.

[boxbythebed]

Yeah, I knew that.

[vidi_vici_veni]

Oh, so you've heard of me?

Then again, I'm much more interested in learning about you, young lady...

[boxbythebed]

...I don't get it.

[vidi_vici_veni]

What kind of trouble could you have been in to get your clothes in such a state?

[boxbythebed]

It's the zombies. They tried to play hello titty with me, and I wasn't having that shit.

[vidi_vici_veni]

Oh-ho~ Would you like to play with a non-zombie then?

[boxbythebed]

Wouldn't that be kinda illegal?

[vidi_vici_veni]

How so?

[boxbythebed]

How old are you? I'm in high school, broski.