Post by Prisonner Of Today on Jun 20, 2007 2:18:46 GMT -5
Priz can't help but grin a little as he watches the zombie turn around and examin the area with a mindless expression on it's face, trying to find the origin of the saliva. He quickly pulls the bag up, and after poking through it for a moment, begins removing objects.
"Well, welcome to the Beacham Cinema. I'm pretty new here myself, but from what I've seen, we've got plenty of space for you to crash in for a while." Priz pulls out the purse, and looks at the woman, who seems strikingly familiar, before opening it.
"I hope you don't mind. I know how some girls are about their purses."
"Well, welcome to the Beacham Cinema. I'm pretty new here myself, but from what I've seen, we've got plenty of space for you to crash in for a while." Priz pulls out the purse, and looks at the woman, who seems strikingly familiar, before opening it.
"I hope you don't mind. I know how some girls are about their purses."
