Yeah, I made sure. I mean, before I let myself sleep. But it's good they're really gone. I was a little worried, like, false alarm, there's more. But yeah. Good.
[She can still let things go sometimes and she's not going to press this enough to make him more miserable - she's conniving, not malicious. Backing off from what looks to her like a terribly unhealthy lifestyle, too. It feels like pressing too hard would start to seem judgmental and that would probably be counterproductive.
It's not really her business anyway, right? Right. She reminds herself.]
Anyway, I'm glad you're not dead. Or undead, whatever.
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I think they're cleaned out, you know. The zombies I mean.
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Yeah, I made sure. I mean, before I let myself sleep. But it's good they're really gone. I was a little worried, like, false alarm, there's more. But yeah. Good.
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It's not really her business anyway, right? Right. She reminds herself.]
Anyway, I'm glad you're not dead. Or undead, whatever.
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[He glances around at the mess of his room and breathes a short laugh.]
...Wow. I look totally psycho right now, don't I.
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I don't... even know.
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