[The video feed clicks on to a certain vampire with leaves everywhere. If you apply a little common sense, you can guess that she's sitting in a tree in the biodome.]
I really don't know why all of you are freaking out. So it's some sort of zombie virus. Everything will be normal at the end of the week, right?
You're all a bunch of pansies. [Although
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They're too long. Each of her fingers is longer, sporting an extra joint and strung with thick cords of extra muscle, and her nails are black, sharp, and trailing along on the ground as she walks.
She's crying. Not because she was sad, but because as far as she could remember, she always had been, and there didn't seem to be a reason to stop.]
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Hey. What's wrong? [But she clearly can't see the deformities.]
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Her mouth opens, slowly, in something like a curious expression, but then just keeps going, getting wider and wider until her cheeks tear into a tattered, dripping mess, and she screams, charging forward with her unnaturally twisted hands outstretched, reaching towards her]
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