Lissa looked closely at what little remained of the Undying's presence and made a face, reaching down in the rubble and dust. From the ashes she lifted up what appeared to be a sweater, giving it a good shake with her open hand. It was a little decrepit and more than a little creepy, but beggars couldn't be choosers in an apocalypse situation, so she slung it over her shoulder.
"Weh gunna need ih," she lisped, pointing to the garment of clothing. "Jokah's sed weh gunna need clohves fur owtsiide, er we git hungree end thirssy fasser." With a simple nod, she turned back to camp--her job was done here.
Lissa exit
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Character's name: Elizabeth "Lissa" Buckly Character's faction: Mall Character's journal link:[Journal] Character's survival stats: [Stats] BRIEF DESCRIPTION OF MY CHARACTER: Freckly-tan skin, wavy auburn hair, brown eyes, stands at 5' 7" with strong shoulders and a little bit of holdover baby fat on her stomach and thighs. Currently wearing cat ears and a light blue gown made of cheap fabric, calling to mind a particular character from Game of Thrones. The dress is worn over what appears to be a light jacket and jeans because nothing about Khaleesi's outfit is Canada-approved.
Zone One Status: Lissa's lower face is purple and swollen, and she talks with a heavy lisp. She has a broken jaw.
HERE YOU SHOULD QUOTE ANYONE YOU ARE TALKING TO
QUOTE MORE PEOPLE IF YOU ARE TALKING OT THEM
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Posted: Mon Sep 21, 2015 6:59 pm
Dazs ambled over to the dead(ish) thing and ripped off a particularly wine-cover hand. It came free with a wet pop and he gagged. "Gotta take it back as proof." Silently, he followed after the two.
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