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[after her meeting with Trucy and Eva, Zoey's gotten a better idea of what the hell this place is. It sure as hell doesn't stop her from getting lost in the maze of the city though. Carrying around what looks to have been part of a windowsill one point in time, she's wandering her way through the streets, holding her makeshift weapon down but at the ready.]
[she may not be in Green Flu territory anymore, but it still paid to be careful, especially when alone.]
Yeah, loosing my pistols was not a smart move...
[she may not be in Green Flu territory anymore, but it still paid to be careful, especially when alone.]
Yeah, loosing my pistols was not a smart move...