Caritas, Friday Evening

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Mike was pretty lucky. He'd been working construction off-island every day this week, so he'd only had to deal with the current Fandom thing sparingly, and spending most of the time asleep because work was exhausting and whatever pollen-addled thoughts he got in his head couldn't force him to stay awake.

But then he'd stayed in town today.

... Yeah, he really wished the zombies would have stopped trying to play bad '70s style porn music after repeatedly being told to knock it the hell off.