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Why was she wanting to flee into the dead once more?
Who: Zoey, OPEN
Where: Outside the prison- Near the fence line
What: A staring contest.. Or maybe figuring a way of prison grounds without being overcome by the dead.
When: Wee-morning hours.
Rating: Low/Medium--?
Status: Incomplete / Open
( Hearing footsteps approaching she spinned, pistol aimed towards the individual. It was habit, instinct and took her a moment to realize she was around other folks and she lowered the weapon. “Sorry... Just. Don't do that.”.. )
Where: Outside the prison- Near the fence line
What: A staring contest.. Or maybe figuring a way of prison grounds without being overcome by the dead.
When: Wee-morning hours.
Rating: Low/Medium--?
Status: Incomplete / Open
( Hearing footsteps approaching she spinned, pistol aimed towards the individual. It was habit, instinct and took her a moment to realize she was around other folks and she lowered the weapon. “Sorry... Just. Don't do that.”.. )
