Marceline the Vampire Queen (allshadesofred) wrote in expresslogs, @ 2012-08-08 08:30:00 |
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In hindsite, Marceline probably should have been a lot more pissed off than she was feeling. Some train had the gall to kidnap her, and for what reason? None that she could think of. Nevertheless, however, Marceline had already spent centuries dwelling over, and being upset about various things in her existence. There was no point in being anymore pissed off than she already was. Besides, there were zombies to kill. Still in the clothes she wore in bed, jeans, and a gray sleeveless top, Marceline grabbed her axe bass, and grinned. "Nice to know that this baby came with me." First order of business was heading to the armory. Marceline considered floating there, but something inside of her told her not to, at least not yet. Grumbling just a little bit, Marceline walked to the armory car, thankful that the sun wasn't out. Soon as she arrived, she looked around the car, and smiled. "You wienies still up for some zombie killing?" she asked to whomever was in the car. |