"CH01"

[pagesniffer]

{voice}

Presumably, the existence of a live network--

[a couple of muffled thumps override the calm, businesslike tone for a moment, then a prolonged rustling that he eventually speaks up over]

--means the presence of live users at some point in time

Comments

[moarcowbell]

Only zombies exist here.

[voice]

[pagesniffer]

That makes you a 'zombie' yourself.

[voice]

[moarcowbell]

I am the zombie prince.

[voice] what is this conversation

[pagesniffer]

You wear the role well, then. What do you require in your subjects, I wonder?

[church_man]

Wait... you're new and you're in the forest? The hell are the scientists thinking?

You got everything under control over there?

[voice]

[pagesniffer]

I've been told it isn't a normal drop-off location. They do not seem the type to think it a bad thing, however.

Yes. I've been given directions in the city as well; there seems to be minimum procedure in place for dealing with newcomers.

[voice]

[church_man]

[Well, they guy at least sounds like he knows what he's doing.]

No, it's not. They must be gettin' bored or somethin'.

You got a way to defend yourself?

[voice]

[pagesniffer]

[it's his specialty]

With a whole city of subjects at their disposal, I can't imagine why.

I am armed.