Arms Hotel Lobby, Wednesday

Apr 01, 2009 15:05

"I think you really ought to stop," Jeff told Gunther, conversationally. He was remaining at a respectful distance as to make sure he wouldn't get brained by the chef. It was likely ( Read more... )

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stocksgrrl April 1 2009, 20:25:34 UTC
Well, there was one thing to say about zombies. They could be pretty darn slow. Especially when a shin-kick seemed to render them less one leg.

"Jeff!"

Her usual greeting just might have been laced with panic as she closed the door very firmly behind her.

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scary_jeff April 2 2009, 04:00:50 UTC
Jeff's head shot up from behind the desk. "Turtle?"

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stocksgrrl April 2 2009, 04:02:02 UTC
"Did you know," she asked him, wide-eyed as she approached the desk and put the usual bag on top of it, "that there are zombies out there? I think they were trying to get your sandwiches."

Yes, Turtle. They wanted the sandwiches...

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scary_jeff April 2 2009, 04:05:48 UTC
"No," said Jeff. He looked back at her somewhat helplessy. "...Did you throw some at their heads?" he asked, "Zombies are very prone to head injury."

His eyes flicked down to the calendar. Wait...

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stocksgrrl April 2 2009, 18:56:01 UTC
"No," Turtle shook her head. "I doubt a sandwich would do much good. I did kick a few in the shins, though. I think I might have zombie bits stuck to the toe of my sneaker, but I so don't want to look and find out."

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