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Post by Hec Scrivener on Nov 8, 2006 1:24:25 GMT -5
That was you? Sorry. At least you didn't try to eat my brain, so I didn't shoot you. That would have been awkward.
No one's killed a bespectacled zombie? Hmmm, perhaps if I offered some sort of reward...
Hec pats himself down.
Ah, here's something. I picked up this Rolex from a planter in Nichols Mall. Maybe it graced the wrist of a rock star once or something. It's stopped, but...
Hec tries to take the watch off his wrist; the band breaks.
Erm. Yes. Well. Anyway, it's shiny. So there it is. This shiny thing for my glasses.
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