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December 8th, 2013


[info]hulkingout in [info]zombieslogs

Who: Teddy and Blaine
What: A naked surprise
When: Sunday morning
Where: Teddy's cell
Warning(s): there will be some Katniss angsting up in this biotch.

( Teddy needed a shower in the worst way. )
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[info]icheat in [info]zombieslogs

Who: Meredith Fell
What: Arriving at the prison
Where: Prison
Warnings: Swearing, maybe.
Status: Narrative; Closed

( Whatever houses I may visit, I will come for the benefit of the sick, remaining free of all intentional injustice, of all mischief and in particular of sexual relations with both female and male persons, be they free or slaves. )
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[info]alwayscharlie in [info]zombieslogs

Who: Charlie and OPEN
What: Charlie: The Vent Dweller
When: Tonight
Where: A hall in the prison
Warnings: probably maybe but none yet.

( but something was wrong till you tap danced on the air, in the night. Screaming at the top of your lungs, you said, Come on, come on. Do what you want. What could go wrong? Oh come on )
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[info]onlyonezen in [info]zombieslogs

Who: Daryl and Sookie
What: Getting shit faced and smoking.
When: Tonight
Where: Back yard of the prison
Warnings: BLANKITY BLANK

( And I could paint you pictures all night long, And tell you tales how every song is to let you know that you're the reason why I'm home )
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[info]chamberskrissy in [info]zombieslogs

Who: Krissy and Open
What: Sleepless nights
When: Tonight
Where: Rec room
Warnings: Probably not, will change if necessary


( I've gone through life white-knuckled In the moments that left me behind Refusing to heed the yield I penetrate the force fields in the blind They say I'll adjust God knows I must But I'm not sure how This natural selection picked me out to be A dark horse running in a fantasy (Flesh and bone) And I'm running out of time, Flesh and bone )
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