The Preserve, Sunday Afternoon

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R had made a lot of choices this weekend that Alec would be annoyed, bewildered and/or upset about come Monday, but one of the big ones had to be the way he'd stolen a record player from the junk yard, brought the record player and the blanket off Alec's bed to the preserve, and settled down on the blanket to listen to rock music on a loud enough volume to scare away the deer. It was just weird behavior. Especially for a zombie.

R didn't much care how weird it was, though, because he had his music and a calm place to relax, and that was fine by him. So there.

[[alec is R from warm bodies. open!]]