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Post by Lachryma on Mar 18, 2007 23:52:57 GMT -5
Lachryma tugs on her chain and her zombie pet starts to shamble after her as she follows Ivan and company out the window.
"Okay, take left now. Watch out for pothole. Oo, there is abandoned car up ahead, don't bump into!"
She pulls out a kiwi and starts eating it as she practically skips behind Ivan, Tova, and Priz.
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Post by Prisonner Of Today on Mar 19, 2007 0:01:03 GMT -5
"So uh... what are you planning to do with our new friend once we get back to the hospital?" Priz asks Lachryma, keeping an eye on the car as the approach it, "Are you gonna try and get him revived?"
Something in the back seat moves, and Priz fires a couple of rounds into the immobile vehical. TThe movement stops, and satisfied, Priz shoulders his rifle and continues.
"They won't let him in like that you know..."
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Post by Lachryma on Mar 19, 2007 0:08:16 GMT -5
Lachryma smiles sweetly.
"I tie him up to tree, like dog. I get him when I go out on the town, like fur coat."
She tugs the chain harder.
"Keep up!"
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Post by Prisonner Of Today on Mar 19, 2007 0:32:36 GMT -5
"Well, good luck with that." Priz laughs. The sound echos off the walls of the buildings along the sides of the street, which is eerily silent.
Priz notices this, and looks around a little suspiciously.
"Anyone else think the lack of anything living or dead around here is a little odd? I mean, unprotected meat walking along the easily accessable streets. Shouldn't we be seeing a few more deadites?"
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Post by Lachryma on Mar 19, 2007 0:39:11 GMT -5
Lachryma waves breezily at the empty street.
"Don't question good luck. Perhaps dead ones distracted by big mall siege."
She narrows her eyes slightly.
"But maybe you be more quiet in future, no?"
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Post by Prisonner Of Today on Mar 19, 2007 0:42:12 GMT -5
"It's been years since the quarrentine. I bet most of them are so decayed they can't hear anything. They seem to have some sort of metaphysical sense that they use to find us." Priz says, though slightly quieter.
"Even if there was a seige, isn't there always a few stragglers?"
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Post by Lachryma on Mar 19, 2007 0:45:49 GMT -5
Lachryma slaps Priz.
"Dead ones get revived sometimes, no? So ears get fixed! And what makes dead ones rot? Nothing wants to eat filthy thing! They look good for being so old."
She adjusts the jewel in her hair.
"Stragglers? Maybe. Maybe not. Let us just get to hospital."
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Post by Prisonner Of Today on Mar 19, 2007 0:49:19 GMT -5
Priz simply raises an eyebrow.
"The dead eat the dead, occasionally. And when you kill a zed, you shoot them in the head, no? Seems to me like that would damage the ears a bit."
Trying to change his mood, he adds
"Maybe when we get to the hospital, we can ask Tova what happens when you get shot in the head."
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Post by Lachryma on Mar 19, 2007 0:54:28 GMT -5
Lachryma kicks a can on the street.
"Sure. Whatever. Ah, beautiful, modern hospital..."
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Post by Prisonner Of Today on Mar 19, 2007 0:56:50 GMT -5
Priz doesn't mention the irony as the sharp metallic sound of the can echos around the streets.
"Modern? Times must have been hard in the Motherland. That place is nice, but with the apocolypse and all, it''s starting to fall apart. One of the staff mentioned that there running out of medicine and generator fuel."
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Post by Lachryma on Mar 19, 2007 0:59:25 GMT -5
Lachryma tosses her kiwi skin in an upturned trash can.
"Oh, there is nice hospitals in Russia. I just never been inside."
She glances in her poncho.
"I have supplies. Maybe they trade me good things for medicine."
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Post by Prisonner Of Today on Mar 19, 2007 1:02:20 GMT -5
"I don't know what they'd have there, unless your looking for a CAT machine or an MRI scanner." Priz smiles a bit, remembering times before the Outbreak when those sort of things served a purpose and weren't worthless. "Those police types confinscate anything worthwhile at the door."
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Post by Lachryma on Mar 19, 2007 1:04:42 GMT -5
Lachryma gives Priz a weird look.
"They have stash of Louis Vuitton bags! Is lovely beyond measure!"
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Post by Prisonner Of Today on Mar 19, 2007 1:06:36 GMT -5
Priz gives her a look that is twice as weird.
"That Melody girl really did change you." He says humorlessly.
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Post by Lachryma on Mar 19, 2007 1:10:22 GMT -5
Lachryma sticks her tongue out at Priz.
"Whatever. I is tough, yet I have taste. Mel lady has nothing to do with that."
She starts looking up at the dark sky and ignores Priz.
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