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burnt_orangesky) wrote2010-12-20 11:25 am
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{Eighteen (46)} &diams There's a yellow brick road/That we follow back home
[Her writing is rushed, a little bigger than she would normally write, in her haste to get the words down on the page.]
What the bloody hell happened while I was away?
[A slight pause, and her next writing is almost calm.]
Precisely how long have I been away?
-Fred
[ooc: I'm assuming 00 was asleep when Fred got home.]
What the bloody hell happened while I was away?
[A slight pause, and her next writing is almost calm.]
Precisely how long have I been away?
-Fred
[ooc: I'm assuming 00 was asleep when Fred got home.]
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The hero is off duty.
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At this rate we'll have to ask you to post your hours.
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I had to throw off everything but my pants to keep from becoming zombie food. That's how my feet got messed up and why I'm using a crutch.
You?
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I got roped into a game of tug-of-war with an overly long zombie tongue, among other things.
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Wait. A TONGUE? Are you sure I won?!
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I'll grant you, it's pretty close. But I it's hard to top vomit from the gut of the undead.
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Well there was also the whole 'wet and near naked in December' thing too. Yeah I win.