Voice: Infection Cured

[elevatorwarrior]

MY HEAD!! THE BASTARD TOOK MY HEAD OFF!!!

Cloud Strife! You'd damned well better be watching your back. When I get my hands on you, I will have my EMR.

...guess being dead cured the infection. I don't feel hungry anymore.

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[facesdeath]

So you would rather be of the shambling undead and feeding off of loved ones and strangers alike.

(please excuse him, he's pissed and cranky)

[elevatorwarrior]

That's pretty funny, considering you know shit about it.

(aha, so is he. ♥)

[facesdeath]

The shambling undead were what killed me back home, actually.

[elevatorwarrior]

Number one. I wasn't shambling. Two. I could fucking think for myself. And three, I mostly ate... cows... and...

.....fuck.

STILL. The idiot could have done SOMETHING ELSE. Because I'm DEAD HERE.

[facesdeath]

Ah, so the slightly-less infected, then.

You get used to it, eventually. It's better than being dead somewhere else, where you wouldn't be able to move about, much less be able to say anything about being dead.

[elevatorwarrior]

This is ONE STEP above that. ONE.

[facesdeath]

Only one? I always thought the dead managed here fairly well. Perhaps that's optimistic of me though.

[elevatorwarrior]

There's the thing about never leaving, though.

[facesdeath]

Sometimes the deities are kind to those that die during curses, so long as it is because of the curse.

Perhaps they will be this time as well, what with the numbers ever-climbing as they are.

[elevatorwarrior]

I got my head handed to me on a platter because someone I knew hunted me down. I'd say that counts. Not going to bet on it though.

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[browning_baby]

Calling me a cow?

voice

[elevatorwarrior]

I didn't eat you.