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[painintheneck]

[If you're outside tonight, enjoying the... Camp atmosphere... you may notice a bit of a distraction going on near one of the abandoned barns. The distraction turns out to be a line of zombies carrying multiple suitcases, bird cages, boxes of old magazines and a chaise lounge inside said barn while a young woman in a white suit supervises

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[whenurgood2nana]

Still trying to figure that one out myself.

[autovajin]

I wouldn't trust them to touch my stuff.

[whenurgood2nana]

Ditto that.

[autovajin]

Oh, yeah. It's me, Takumi. Sorry about . . . this. [ gestures to himself ]

[whenurgood2nana]

...good to know I'm not imagining things at least.

[autovajin]

Yeah, this stupid thing bit me and I got stuck in this form.

[whenurgood2nana]

Camp, huh? It's only temporary then.

[autovajin]

Yeah. It still sucks though.

[whenurgood2nana]

True. And just when things started to seem calm too...

[autovajin]

I just hope I don't get stuck under some mistletoe like this.

[whenurgood2nana]

Well now you've just jinxed yourself.

[autovajin]

Oh, crap.

[whenurgood2nana]

*Laughs a little* You should probably go hide after this then if you really don't want to get stuck liplocked to someone like that.

[autovajin]

I don't even really have lips like this.

[whenurgood2nana]

*Handwave* Figure of speech.

[autovajin]

I'll take my chances.

How have you been anyway?