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New Gotham, Saturday
"Braaaaaains," Dinah chanted at Gabby. "Huuuuuuungrrrrryyy..."

"You need more blood on your face, hold still," her roomie answered.

The accoutrements of zombification were everywhere around their apartment. As well as the canned goods needed for their entry fee.

Now all they needed was an army.

[ooc: for those going zombie-walking! threads up in a second.]

Re: Walk the Walk

//Never met a zombie that was but calm,// Jono noted as he shambled by. Because... Hey, he recognized this cop. Poor bastard. He gave him a wink, at least, as he shambled by. //Not sure if they're any good at orderly, mind.//

What? Like he wasn't going to comment? Could anyone prove he'd said anything at all?

Re: Walk the Walk

Hey, didn't he... "You again," the cop said in a resigned but at least not hostile tone. "You came back after last time? Buddy, you got problems."

Re: Walk the Walk

//Mate, this is where I come on my downtime.// Jono shoved his hands into... what was left of those pockets of his, there. //You should see th'place I call home.//

You probably didn't want to, Officer.

Re: Walk the Walk

Definitely. Not.

"Well, at least this is a planned bit of crazy."

He was a Gotham Cop, he wasn't going to jinx it by saying aaaanything else.