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[or_mama]

Um, so, are those real zombies or did I just stumble on a really badly done movie set?

((My girl needs a break. She's had a rough weekend...and the prior week was no picnic either. If all else fails--blame Brock.))

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[skateinurface]

Nope, those're real.

[skateinurface]

Oh, well. My bad, then.

Heh, got no idea what you're talkin' about, man.

[cock_my_gun]

Where're you from?

You're full of shit, runt.

[skateinurface]

Around there.

[twitch] Ain't a runt. An' y'just. Look like someone I know, s'all.

[cock_my_gun]

Really?

You're smaller'n me, though. I get that alot here.

[skateinurface]

Yeah.

So? I have'a name for a reason. An' yeah, heh.

[cock_my_gun]

Cool.

My bad, Bikky. It's weird.

[skateinurface]

That's better. Dee.

This place is pretty weird.

[cock_my_gun]

I know. It's freakin' crazy here. Makes no sense.

[skateinurface]

When y'were here before, d'ya remember how ya got out?

...Uh. Just wonderin'. How old are ya?

[cock_my_gun]

Nope. It's kinda like I was here one minute, an' then I was back home the next.

Fifteen. Why?

[skateinurface]

...More weird.

Oh, no reason. Like I said, just wonderin'.

[cock_my_gun]

Yeaaah.

Oh. How old're you?

[skateinurface]

Twelve.

[cock_my_gun]

Oh. Are you here by yourself?

[skateinurface]

Kinda am, yeah.