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[ this. is. so. not. okay. "caught between life, death, and dreaming". right. okay.
bullshit.
it's taken her a while before she decided to actually sit down and use the computer in her suite, because it feels so- dumb. she never used social media at home, and she's glad for it, because none of it mattered once the virus took over. more to the point, where are all the zombies in this place? crowds of people ( or whatever those mutated human-ish people were ) and none of them were carrying guns or looking to make a meal out of her. which, for some reason, makes her feel more nervous than when she and Little Rock had to search the supermarket for food. it made no sense. none of this makes sense.
so when she turns on her broadcast, she looks a little peeved, dark bangs covering dark eyes, her mouth pressed into a line.
truth is, she's panicking. but like hell is she going to let anybody know that. she has a million questions about this place, but first things first: ]
I'm looking for my sister. If I'm here, she's here. It's how things work. [ at least, it better be. she's going to be livid if she finds out she's been split up from her sister, even if Zombieland is on pause while she's here. ] She'll be going by the name 'Little Rock', or maybe 'Hannah Montana'. Also, there's a good chance she picked your wallet off of you while feeding you some sob story about being lost and scared. If you help me find her, I'll make sure she gives it back.
Thanks.
bullshit.
it's taken her a while before she decided to actually sit down and use the computer in her suite, because it feels so- dumb. she never used social media at home, and she's glad for it, because none of it mattered once the virus took over. more to the point, where are all the zombies in this place? crowds of people ( or whatever those mutated human-ish people were ) and none of them were carrying guns or looking to make a meal out of her. which, for some reason, makes her feel more nervous than when she and Little Rock had to search the supermarket for food. it made no sense. none of this makes sense.
so when she turns on her broadcast, she looks a little peeved, dark bangs covering dark eyes, her mouth pressed into a line.
truth is, she's panicking. but like hell is she going to let anybody know that. she has a million questions about this place, but first things first: ]
I'm looking for my sister. If I'm here, she's here. It's how things work. [ at least, it better be. she's going to be livid if she finds out she's been split up from her sister, even if Zombieland is on pause while she's here. ] She'll be going by the name 'Little Rock', or maybe 'Hannah Montana'. Also, there's a good chance she picked your wallet off of you while feeding you some sob story about being lost and scared. If you help me find her, I'll make sure she gives it back.
Thanks.
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..On a turtle. Apparently.
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[This is said so flatly and in entire disbelief, because she knows that was a thing back however long ago, but she thought it went away. For this poor girl, it apparently didn't.]
But your sister stayed alive during all that, yeah? If she's here, she's gonna be just fine.
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She did, yeah. And she's not entirely alone without me there now, but if she thinks I've just left her.. [ she shakes her head, and her cheeks might be turning a little red, just tiny blotches, because she's stuck between feeling kind of horrified and angry at the same time, for a split second, before it's squashed again ] I dunno. I'd never do that to her, and she knows that, so. I dunno what she'd do.