Post by Melody Arachne on Mar 6, 2007 22:01:33 GMT -5
"Leon, think about it. If they had zombie-sense, why would they be in Malton? You can't tell me those barricades are tight enough to keep in rats. No, I'm afraid they're just as dumb as we are ...
I wonder if the deaders eat rats. Do they just eat humans?"
She leans on the back bar, waiting for more orders, half-heartedly cleaning a bottle. "Khruschchev, you want all the extras on your burger too? We got a ton of government cheese-type food product." She gives up the pretense of cleaning, leans over and plucks the iPod from Leon's bandolier. "Where'd you say the Zeppelin was?"
"...field trip?"
I wonder if the deaders eat rats. Do they just eat humans?"
She leans on the back bar, waiting for more orders, half-heartedly cleaning a bottle. "Khruschchev, you want all the extras on your burger too? We got a ton of government cheese-type food product." She gives up the pretense of cleaning, leans over and plucks the iPod from Leon's bandolier. "Where'd you say the Zeppelin was?"
"...field trip?"
