Ved
[color=9e0b0f]"Dunno, don't care."[/color]
	He said with a smirk, before turning to the direction of the loud female voice. He liked the sound of her, not petty or insolent, somebody that'd be more than a little bit fun to have around. It had been a few months since he had traveled with a woman, the last one had abandoned him for a group of tribal raiders, who survived off of ransacking other survivors. Clearly, he had less than a fine taste in women, but e had no regrets all the same. 
[color=9e0b0f]"[b]TO YER RIGHT, AT THE HOME IMPROVEMENT AISLE!"[/b][/color]
	He roared in response, maybe he'd get lucky and she'd be a looker, God knows he could use some pleasurable company. Turning his head to the side, he saw a handful of the undead walking towards them. Grunting to himself, he slid the two bags out of the way, making room for the fight that was about to break out. Unhooking the baseball bat from a buttoned latch on his inner jacket, he readied himself to swing.