Back she went, pasting a smile on her face to belie her panicked look at the writhing grave. "Done. Look, um- be safe. I'm the one supposed to die tonight, right?" bad humor, but s**t, she needed to-

"We'll catch up again!" she agreed- and ran from the creature and the squire. Death wasn't on her schedule for tonight, nope. Neither were zombies. There had to be some limits!

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Fin! <3