002. If you complain once more. You'll meet an army of me. [backdated]

[creepyshitking]

A. Action on Goldberg Street or anywhere in town.

[Dexter has gathered for himself quite a little cache of weapons. Knives, mostly, though he did take the initiative to purchase a gun with his first paycheck here. He had become quite attached to his gray henley back home but of course without it or any of his supplies here he was a bit out of his

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B; so late I'm sorry bb. ;;

[justasdamaged]

[Rita looks understandably anxious about this but, takes the items handed to her without any fuss.]

Okay. Do you need any help?

[creepyshitking]

Yeah, can you grab the other side of this? [brb picking up plywood.]

[justasdamaged]

Sure. [Helping like the best new waifu any man could ask for in the Zombie Apocalypse.]

Did they teach you this...?

[creepyshitking]

Oh yeah, all crime units are put through Zombie Apocalypse Training. [There's a twinkle of something as he picks up his hammer with his free hand, nail in between his teeth. He breaks off to pound it in a moment before,] Boyscouts.

[erectorset]

[creepyshitking]

I spend a lot of time on Wikipedia. [He's offering Brian a knife and some gloves.]

[erectorset]

[creepyshitking]

Pretty much. Stick close to me and don't let them ..bite you or anything.