Board Thread:Roleplay/@comment-26852465-20160229022316/@comment-26852465-20160304043916

"B u t  w h e r e  i s  h e r e . . . ?" The voice asked. A silhouette seemed to run into one of the corners of the crypt and vanish...

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Much like the first zombie with her tea, the other four zombies waited until the stew was ready, and in front of them... and their face dropped into it with small plops. Again.. none of it seemed to spill, though it did partially stain their hair. Calm slurping noises emanated from within.. this caused the first zombie to remember something further.

"...Zombie... slow-witted. Bad... decision making, and... in general... stupid." She seemed to be out of breath... all this talking. "Need time... to learn."

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'''"Oh pardon me for being so confident in myself. Didn't realize that was a crime." '''The Wight rolled her eyes.. her hand wriggling its fingers as it slowly, lazily reached for Xero's exposed skin. It was as though her intent was to tickle...