56th Inning

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[Open phone call made from the hospital to all. Scout sounds irritated.]

Hey, Mayfield! Ya know what's shittier than I town fulla never-ending zombies? A town fulla never ending zombies on yer birthday. As much as I can go 'round shooting guys in the face all day, a break to go get some drinks would be nice.

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[After multiple checks that she hadn't been infected, Olivier finally managed to make it into the hospital to requisition some supplies. She pauses at the smell of coffee as she passes the cafeteria. After little to no sleep, coffee would be like being back at Briggs. She dumps the bags of provisions from the general store on a table. She hears a familiar voice behind the counter somewhere. Chocolate?]

I may or may not have brownies. Where's the coffee?

[It seems like a fair enough trade to her.]

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This stuff has lasted for two weeks before?

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Well, not usually. That stuff 'round April Fools this year did. Usually just a few days to a week though.

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I suppose I should make sure my comrades and I plan out shifts for sleeping.

[freakinblur]

Not a bad idea I guess, fer when shit gets bad every time.

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Especially since one of them would collapse of exhaustion before admitting to being tired.