Post by Melody Arachne on Mar 20, 2007 8:23:12 GMT -5
Melody pauses in the process of scrubbing brain matter from the front of the bar too look at the remaining deader.
"Nah, that's him ... just stick him an' throw him in the kitchen, would ya?"
"That was a pretty neat trick with the zeds, man ... though I'm not sure listening to Paris Hilton is any better than getting your brains munched. You think she's a zombie spy?"
She lets her scrub brush fall back into the pink-tinged water. "Tell ya what, DJ ... you help out with bouncer duties and entertainment, I'm sure Val will proivide room and board." She glances around with a grimace. "It's usually a much quieter place..."
"Nah, that's him ... just stick him an' throw him in the kitchen, would ya?"
"That was a pretty neat trick with the zeds, man ... though I'm not sure listening to Paris Hilton is any better than getting your brains munched. You think she's a zombie spy?"
She lets her scrub brush fall back into the pink-tinged water. "Tell ya what, DJ ... you help out with bouncer duties and entertainment, I'm sure Val will proivide room and board." She glances around with a grimace. "It's usually a much quieter place..."
