01 (you're not in on the joke)

[zombiepunched]

[audio clicks on as someone lands oh so ~delicately onto the pavement.]

Oof-

Gnnnnuuuhhh-- what just. Hey what the fuck just happened? Where the hell am I, I was just at the theater. What the hell's going on?!

[annnd he sees the little communicator device and examines it. great lot of good this does him] I'm never gonna find him like this.

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[audio]

[thatdeadguy]

Hey, kid. Simmer down, will ya?

[audio]

[zombiepunched]

How the hell am I supposed to calm down, I've gotta find someone!

[audio]

[thatdeadguy]

Okay, okay. Who are you looking for?

[audio]

[zombiepunched]

Guy named Lee, blond hair, blue eyes, tall. Kinda looks oblivious to the world around him.

[audio]

[thatdeadguy]

Ain't seen 'im. The name's Joey, kid. You got one?

[audio]

[zombiepunched]

Tch-- shit. [mutter mutter] Guess that girl wasn't so crazy.

Veser.

[audio]

[thatdeadguy]

No. This place is crazy.

Joey.

[audio]

[zombiepunched]

"The City", right? Still a dumb name.

[audio]

[thatdeadguy]

What this place lacks in class it makes up for in weird, kid.

[audio]

[zombiepunched]

Like I fucking needed anymore weird.

[audio]

[thatdeadguy]

Who does? Never stops it from happening.

[audio]

[zombiepunched]

How the hell did this get so fucked up, what did he do. [more to himself than to you, Joey.]

Place couldn't even bring my stuff with me, jeez.

[audio]

[thatdeadguy]

I don't know why "he" is, kid, but he didn't do anything.

Complain some more.

[audio]

[zombiepunched]

Yeah, I'm sure you were all grins when you got brought here, weren't you?

[audio]

[thatdeadguy]

Hey, here's better than my gig back home.

[audio]

[zombiepunched]

Guess you're a lucky one then.