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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: Meet Up at the Cathedral Square Apartment

//Just like that,// Jono agreed, eyes going wide. See? He was completely innocent! You could tell by all of the... innocence! //Lord, that one's a mouthful, innit? I know I certainly couldn't get my mouth around that one.//

Still a brat!

Re: Meet Up at the Cathedral Square Apartment

What mouth?

Hannibal was too polite to say that, so you were just getting a Look, Jono.

Re: Meet Up at the Cathedral Square Apartment

Well, yes. That was the joke!

... Jono could sometimes be a brat at his own expense, yes. In fact, he was returning that look with a wink and as close to a grin as he could manage.

//Fine, no more canned spaghetti for charity.//

Re: Meet Up at the Cathedral Square Apartment

Hannibal shook his head. "I'll be packing food you can freeze to keep for when you need it." His lips twitched. "Or you can explain your dietary preferences to Angela the next time she appears."

She had all the brattiness of both of them and puppy-dog eyes. Fight that, Jono!

Re: Meet Up at the Cathedral Square Apartment

//Angela shares my taste in fish and chips,// Jono reminded him, with no small amount of triumph in his voice. //But I suppose, if you insist, I'll let you stock me up with some real food in case of mouth-related emergencies.//

Re: Meet Up at the Cathedral Square Apartment

"A slight aberration that I'm certain doesn't reach to canned spaghetti with more chemicals than wheat," Hannibal retorted. "But thank you."