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Post by privatefirstclass on Sept 30, 2008 17:09:54 GMT -5
Coker looks out the window of the small house he barricaded himself in. Alex, his neighbor, had joined him, and was currently rolling a joint in the bath room. He closes the blinds and walks over to the fridge. "Fuck", he swears as he slams the door. "Hey, Alex, we need to make a trip for supplies. All we have is RC Cola, and half a turkey sandwich. Get your bat, or crowbar and meet me in the car."
((albub, if you want to be Alex go ahead, or if you want to make a new character i'll just kill mine off...))
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