seventh pokéball ☯ action

[backinblackcity]

A; Mayfield streets
[Hilda wasn't really aware of what was going on until the drones started looking less somewhat creepy smiling robots and more rotting moaning corpses out of a movie. After narrowly avoiding being grabbed by one, she hops on Samurott starts heading for home

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B

[welljustwatchme]

[At the opening of the door, Canada had peeked downstairs, aware by now that things were wrong but not entirely sure of the extent. When it's just Hilda and her pets being Hilda and her pets, she starts down the steps, taking them two at a time.]

Hilda! You're safe.

[backinblackcity]

[Oh good, Canada looked fine, if confused.]

Yeah. There's zombies out there! Is Holland home?

[welljustwatchme]

No, he's at work.

[She finally stops at the foot of the stairs, her polar bear a few steps behind her.] Is that what we're calling them, though? Zombies?

[backinblackcity]

What should we call them? [Hilda peers out at the window at them.] Should we go get him?