Zombie Apocalypse Rp

[Farewell]

"Are you ok" *i look at jeffery worried*

[Farewell]

"If you want I found these you guys can use they're silent sniper rifles I don't know what kind tho.. But u guys can kill some zombies" * I struggle holding one of the guns*

[Ryan Naismith]

"Hmph. How about not stockpiling all the guns in a room we can't go in? We might need them."


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[Ryan Naismith]

"And thanks for the rifle."


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[Farewell]

"Ha I don't each room has one hidden the bedrooms have a couple medical supplies, guns and some can goods in the closet I'm not some stupid kid u know

[Farewell]

"But if he does try to kill us there's a lot of us SOOO ya"

[Ryan Naismith]

"Look, I'm going to sleep, got it?"


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[Farewell]

"Ya sure I should too" *i crawl to the corner with a mattress and curl up on my fluffy tail*

[Ryan Naismith]

*rolls out his bedsheet, and proceeds to fall asleep onto it*


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[Rayleonarde]

*I sit upright, from behind a few boxes.  I steal up behind Data, and look out the window.* "Who you lookin' for?"

[SadDubwool]

*Jacob finds a box with a knife-line glove that is surrounded by red aura*

[Rayleonarde]

*I stare out the window.* "Sorry...I've kinda lost touch with living things...I was in that facility for...I-I don't wanna talk about it." *I lean against the window sill, sighing.*

[Farewell]

*i open my eyes seeing some of you guys awake and run my eyes and sit up still half asleep* "h-heyyy... Is it morning...."

[Rayleonarde]

*I shrug.* "I never had any...the tests kinda force a hate-hate relationship...But anyway." *I turn and look at Data.* "Is it the one you said you messed about in the psyche ward with?" *I turn towards Gaia.* "Dunno...I can't remember which is which..."

[Farewell]

*i grab a blanket* "I can't go to sleep I had a good dream too"