Beverly snorted a laugh. "Fly girl dancer, huh? Well, sounds like he definitely needs to be on board." Open auditions were a good way to do it. There was probably oodles of hidden talent in the town, just waiting to be discovered.
"Alright, the machine- " She was eager to see if she could work her magic, and started heading for the back room. "I'll do my best to make it purr for me. By zombified Target do you mean....like, actual zombies?" You really never could tell, given what she'd heard. Taking a trip through the doors to a literal, actual other universe was something that she needed to wrap her head around first but it would happen. Her friends didn't seem to have great experiences, but who knew, maybe Bev would have decent ones.
As long as she didn't get sucked into a black hole. Or end up in Derry somehow. Nope.