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fandomtownies2009-04-06 08:02 am
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The Beach, All Day Monday
After the beautiful lights of yesterday evening, the zombies had found themselves listless. Directionless. Lacking a master and a will, and their plaintive cries could occasionally be heard echoing in the preserve.
It was a relief of sorts when midnight struck, and they fell down with nothing more than a grateful sigh. It was finally time to sleep again.
Some were transported back to their original resting place, gravesides smoothed over with new grass and fresh flowers atop them, as if nothing had ever happened. Other bodies magically appeared on the beach, stacked neatly atop great piles of wood. It was almost as if the island wanted all traces of the last week gone from its shores.
If some of its more...proactive residents wanted to help that along, well, it wouldn't mind at all.
[Open, if you feel the need to salt and burn a few bodies to keep the nightmares away. So ends this semester's BDE! Now excuse us, please, while we try to go find our brains...]
It was a relief of sorts when midnight struck, and they fell down with nothing more than a grateful sigh. It was finally time to sleep again.
Some were transported back to their original resting place, gravesides smoothed over with new grass and fresh flowers atop them, as if nothing had ever happened. Other bodies magically appeared on the beach, stacked neatly atop great piles of wood. It was almost as if the island wanted all traces of the last week gone from its shores.
If some of its more...proactive residents wanted to help that along, well, it wouldn't mind at all.
[Open, if you feel the need to salt and burn a few bodies to keep the nightmares away. So ends this semester's BDE! Now excuse us, please, while we try to go find our brains...]
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handwavilyvisiting Rikku at the clinic, there had been a lot of aimless wandering and killing things until they'd all keeled over. And then he'd just kind of slept outside in the preserve. Because that was an awesome place to sleep. Really.By the time he was awake and at the beach, he kind of zeroed in on one of the zombie bodies, it didn't matter which one, and now he was beating it relentlessly with his bare fists. He would probably continue doing just that until either he had to go to class, or there wasn't anything left of the body to beat on.
Healthy post-zombie-trauma coping.
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Not for long, since she dumped their contents onto a pile of zombie bodies and then lit up a cigarette that she smoked down slowly and deliberately, glaring at the pile the entire time.
The smirk on her face when she flicked the cigarette butt onto the pile and watched it burn wasn't pretty.