you really suck at goodbyes, you know that? (zombie apocalypse, roleplay thread)

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  • she smiled shyly at Blair confirming they would be well with seeing her home. you'll have to be able to move quickly. i haven't been able to exterminate the parasites just yet because they keep turning humans. there's a group of kids who keep coming to my junkyard, ones that are old enough to know to be careful but more come when one doesn't return and the pattern continues. it gets tiresome but i was going to take out a few tonight to keep the population even. we have to climb over a lot, but they'll most likely be eating. don't worry, there are machines around the yard, they shouldn't be are roundly to figure out how to climb up if we need to get away and upwards quickly. give them a few days and they might be able to figure it out. that's when it's time to pick them off. after realizing she had kept talking without letting room for Blair to speak she smiled sheepishly, sorry. just tell me if i talk too much. she mumbled weakly.

  • Blair listened intently - this information could mean life or death when getting to the girl's base, so it was important to remember what she said, but smiled reassuringly when she stopped, "It's okay, it's interesting to hear about where you live. And don't worry, I don't mean to brag, but I am one of the best scouts this camp has, so I should be fine. If worst comes to worst we can take them out together."

  • She smiled at them, eyes twinkling, you must be an asset to the group. she murmured, smiling. standing easily she hummed to herself as she thought of the best route to get home, are you ready and well? i am ready for the trip to the yard. she finally roused herself enough to say, eyes gleaming as she observed her companion.