[center][h1] [color=f49ac2]Nikki Hyatt [/color][/h1][/center]
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Nikki woke up to Matt's low breathing. They had drank moonshine and stayed up talking til they fell asleep. Her head hurt and she didn't want to get up. Hearing Matt moan as he came to, he groaned as he sat up. [color=00aeef]"Tell me again how that was a good idea. Now I just feel like hell on top of feeling empty and nauseated."[/color]

[color=f49ac2]"I never said it was a good idea. I said I was going to drown myself in liquor and hope for death. Remember?" [/color]She got to her feet and she gave him a hand up. [color=f49ac2]"Come on big guy. We need to get back to Grace."[/color] Nikki grabbed her stuff and opened the door to a walker in her face. She jumped back. Her knife was in her pocket and she wasn't ready. [color=f49ac2]"Matt!"[/color] He jumped up with his knife and got it in the head. He took on the other three with it while Nikki got hers out and joined him. [color=f49ac2]"I guess we were talking too loud?"[/color]

[color=00aeef]"Ya think?"[/color] Matt said sarcastically. [color=00aeef]"Seven walkers? I'm surprised they didn't knock the walls in last night."[/color]

Nikki nodded. [color=f49ac2]"Nothing sobers you up like walkers in the morning."
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[color=00aeef]"Yeah, no shit."[/color] Matt grabbed his gear and they headed out back towards the group's last location.