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[hobobychoice]

[Someone has clearly had time on his hands and obviously doesn't like the two pamphlets that are already roaming about the DR.

These are scattered all over the place, laid so that someone might pick it up and read it

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[dreamlessrecord]

[She picks one up, looking at it curiously, before bursting out into giggles.]

[dreamlessrecord]

Might be good for target practice then.

[hobobychoice]

Not scared then, my dear? Thought you might not want to dirty your hands with them.

[dreamlessrecord]

I'm bored and I have nothing else to do.

[hobobychoice]

We can't have that, what say we go find you some zombies then.

[dreamlesslogs]

Okay~

[hobobychoice]

[Mikk gets to his feet and pulls the cricket bat out from behind the table where the pamphlets are.]

Lead the way shall I then?

[dreamlesslogs]

After you. [Clasps her hands behind her back and smiles.]

[hobobychoice]

[Mikk leads the way down the hall, then, a slight spring in his step from the prospect of having another partner to fight zombies with.]

[dreamlesslogs]

[She continues to follow him, skipping.]

[hobobychoice]

[After a while when he reaches a certain hallway Mikk starts opening doors, looking for a city within a room.]

[dreamlessrecord]

[Road tilts her head as she watches him.]

[hobobychoice]

[Finds a room.] Ah-ha~ Here we are~ Apocalyptic Chicago, just for you~ [Gestures inside to the broken city with a few people stumbling around.] Weapons out and at the ready please, their bites are infectious~

[dreamlessrecord]

[She steps inside, looking around. But then she nods, taking out her hammer and activating it.]

[hobobychoice]

[He follows her in, eyeing that hammer.] Valentine had that thing, thought it was special to her. [Eye-patch too but then again Mikk's not the most observant.]

[dreamlessrecord]

Valentine?