Third Game [Voice]

[meandalexander]

[Nina, for most of her time in Mayfield, had stayed in the house except to go to school - back at home, she obeyed her father and never wandered outside the garden except when, for some strange reason, she felt the desire to deliver milk to everyone - and that ended badly. The zombie captain had frightened her to death and for the first few days,

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[wimpyvampire]

*Aw what a cute little voice... poor kid. Gosh shouldn't he say something? He wasn't used to little kids all that much, unless you included Hanna and--

As he's on the phone, his kitten decides to use his leg as a scratching post, and Conrad makes a loud yelping sound, cursing at the cat and shaking him off.*

PRATCHETT MY LEG IS NOT A SCRATCHING POST!

[meandalexander]

Ehhhhhh?!

[wimpyvampire]

Oh.

*well shit*

S-Sorry. I didn't mean to be so loud. My kitten... clawed my leg.

[meandalexander]

A kitten.....you have a pet kitty?!

[wimpyvampire]

Ah, yes I do. His name is Pratchett.

[meandalexander]

Pratchett? Maybe Alexander can play with him!

[wimpyvampire]

Alexander? Heh, is he your pet?