Spector 12 - We Ain't 'Fraid'a No Gh- wait, what the heck are those

[mywrenchsaysyes]

*Peering out the window* Haven't seen any more of those not-so zombies, so maybe we got them all last night! --

So team... *Glances over his shoulder at the rest who've tagged along* Now what? We still going to explode things? Candy-man's got a nice toy for that already. *Nods in Okita's direction*

*Glances at Rinali, wondering if she'll

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[sanctus_memoria]

-Sitting in the middle of the floor, ripping up sheets and dunking them in bottle after bottle of hard alcohol, wringing them out into a large bucket.-

-Glances up and sees Graham looking and flinches, looking back down, wringing out the cloth more intensely.- These smell horrible..but at least lining them up will make for a bit of a fuse to some of the smaller bottles that can explode upon the breaking of the glass.

[d_flux_pwn]

[On the street below, walking slowly..plodding almost with arms outstretched in front of them three Feeders walk the street.]

Grrrrnnngghhh

[d_flux_pwn]

[As if by some supernatural means, one Feeder stops and looks towards the window -- 'looking' but really smelling and listening, since they've been blinded.]

Ngggh..

[deathbybazooka]

*Frowns at the thing as well from his section of the window* Ugh. As if they can't get any uglier.

....And why am I here!?