The streets of Fandom- Thursday evening

[solo_sword]

Jaina had conveniently- or not so conveniently- missed any signs telling everyone what the fog did, or giving out masks because she couldn't be out like a dumbass if she saw those, la so she was out without one tonight. For as freaked out as she'd been yesterday, that was exactly why she was out again today. So, okay, she'd snapped yesterday, or

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[armybrat_lois]

Lois did have a mask on tonight. They were tacky as hell but it was better than going crazyflakes. It's not like anybody could see her looking like a dork anyway, with the fog this thick. She was just trying to get back to the dorms as quickly as possible without running into the things making all the weird growly noises.

She couldn't, however, ignore a person-shaped image in the fog when she saw it. Lois figured she'd get to the dorms faster using the buddy system. "Hellllllo?"

[solo_sword]

And there was another one of those roars. At this point, she was getting used to them, and was mostly convinced that only about half of them were actually real. So, okay, one way to find out.

"If you're Zayne again, I'm going to be so mad," she called.

[armybrat_lois]

Lois lifted up her mask when she recognized the voice, a little bit insulted that someone thought she sounded like a man. "Jaina?"

[solo_sword]

Considering all Jaina was hearing was some kind of lizardy snarls, sounding like a man might have been preferable.

"All right, I'll take that to mean you're not Zayne, because two days in a row would just be mean," she said, moving toward the sounds to investigate. No one had ever taught her to have any sense of self-preservation, and it probably showed.