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[Hello.]
[A slightly scratched-up, bruised, and stressed Lulubell has just kicked down this door.]
[She strides in at a forceful and purposeful pace, with this in hand and pointed straight ahead of her, and a bag that seems to be fairly heavy slung over her shoulder.]
[................NO. WAIT UP. ABORT. ABORT. Suddenly. Everything is too clean and non-zombielike :T. Dropping the bag casually (another handgun, a roll of medical tape, some ammo, and a delicious protein bar fall out) and staring around.]
...I do not have the time for this.
[A slightly scratched-up, bruised, and stressed Lulubell has just kicked down this door.]
[She strides in at a forceful and purposeful pace, with this in hand and pointed straight ahead of her, and a bag that seems to be fairly heavy slung over her shoulder.]
[................NO. WAIT UP. ABORT. ABORT. Suddenly. Everything is too clean and non-zombielike :T. Dropping the bag casually (another handgun, a roll of medical tape, some ammo, and a delicious protein bar fall out) and staring around.]
...I do not have the time for this.