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Today's entrance doesn't come normally.
The door opens, and two bodies come hurling through, almost as if they fell through something.
"Man." Says the one in the blue sweater. "I frickin' hate zombies." He rolls off his friend and cringes as he gets to his feet.
"Oof." The dark haired guy in the yellow Pac-man shirt mutters. "Me too, man. Me too. And we didn't even get in the damn store."
The blue sweater guy shakes his head. "Effing--oh hey! Milliways!"
[ooc: both tycho and gabe for your tagging pleasure! canon-puncture rules apply. beware cursing. zombies will be shot.]
The door opens, and two bodies come hurling through, almost as if they fell through something.
"Man." Says the one in the blue sweater. "I frickin' hate zombies." He rolls off his friend and cringes as he gets to his feet.
"Oof." The dark haired guy in the yellow Pac-man shirt mutters. "Me too, man. Me too. And we didn't even get in the damn store."
The blue sweater guy shakes his head. "Effing--oh hey! Milliways!"
[ooc: both tycho and gabe for your tagging pleasure! canon-puncture rules apply. beware cursing. zombies will be shot.]