Abbie shrugged. "It's still better than a lot of the other theories flying around. Inspiring situation we're in. I'm writing a survival horror game about a ghost ship with a zombie crew." And she was sure zombies were more useful than the crew they actually had.
"Being fucked suits you fine. Well, aren't you a fun one." Abbie replied, rolling her eyes. "We're not fucked until we're fucked. You're still here. We'll figure out who to eat when it comes down to it." Abbie was at least sure that it wouldn't be her. She was too bony, and she was sure she would taste terrible.