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@Lady Amalthea I'll make the next chapter of "The Adventures of Froggy and Dick and What They Did When The Zombies Attacked!" a little longer to account for the time difference. Might even mention the other patients of the infirmary depending on situations that I'll ask about later.

Also... I might just do that. Edenites awaaaaaaaaaaaaay~
Hey, sorry for the delay. Going to try get a post out tomorrow night after work or sometime on Tuesday morning/afternoon. Been super busy with work and family things but I'll post as soon as I physically can.
OKAY. I am working on a post with Ash responding to everyone within another collab with Lady A. so it'll hopefully be posted up sometime soon-ish. >.>
@Lady Amalthea Hide from aewin?

Hide from me you mean...
Okay, got a short post out for X to be able to pull Dom out and away, I'll have Cera sorted after I'm no longer busy with work. XD

X, feel free to have Dom usher Cera out of his room and you can do your thing. :D




Location: Dom’s Apartment >> Her room
Interacting With: Dom @Xtreme
Time/Date: Late Afternoon/August 1st, 2016


Giving a warm, friendly smile as she always did, Cera laughed at Dom’s choice of words. “Hardly a goddess, mostly just bored.” She grinned as she walked in and set the Tupperware on the nearest clear surface that she could find. She tapped the top of the box with her fingers lightly before turning to Dom. She’d have to break the news gently to him. “I’ve got some bad news... I don’t have any doughnuts for you today. Instead, there is are two whole lemon slices. I did have more but then Mr. Clops decided to have a feast on my bed.”

She folded her hands together in front of her, her arms stretching downwards as she looked to the tub of baked goodness before looking back to Dom. “So I was thinkin’… Since ye’re goin’ t’have to get some dinner from ‘eh kitchens, why don’t ye take some up for Tas ‘nd give her one of m’slices for me as dessert? Just to try make ‘er feel better. She got knocked flat by ‘eh goat earlier ‘nd considerin’ her leg injury, she’s gonna be laid up in bed for a bit. I was gonna ask ye if ye wanted to come out with us all tonight but I know that’s not really yer scene anyway, so this will give ye an excuse t’say no when Marc comes a-knockin’.” She chewed on her lower lip a little as she waited for his response. She’d just spewed a whole lot out to the guy but she’d hoped she was maybe subtle enough to not make it obvious as fuck that she was doing Murphy’s bidding.

Got out work early, I'll post for Cera to let X free of me and I'll respond with Marc once everyone gives their two cents. :)
Well I might be able to push a post out tonight, got let out of work earlier than expected. :)

Frick



Time: Late Afternoon >> Evening (?)
Location: Newnan: Infirmary within the Courthouse
Interacting With: Each other.


With everyone outside, killing zombies and risking their lives, Froggy and Dick had only each other for company. The doors had been barricaded and they were left to their own devices. Froggy had rummaged in his pack and dug out a pack of cards for them both to play with.

“Do you ‘ave any t’rees?” Victor glanced through his hand and watched Richard’s face, waiting for his reaction.

“Go fish. Got any fives?” Richard sighed as he asked the question, he was in less pain now but he was feeling very anxious for some reason. He’d heard gunshots outside and hoped that it wasn’t anyone he knew that had floored it, well except maybe Lorna. Bitch had done a number on him, even if he had deserved it. It wasn’t his fault that she was a jealous cunt.

Victor shook his head and placed his cards face down on his lap. He folded his arms and stared at Richard. “What? I got somethin’ on my face?” Richard reached up slowly to wipe his face and found nothing. Victor had cleaned him up but he still felt a little grimy. Shaking his head, Victor chuckled a little. He realised that he had no idea what had actually happened to Richard. Leaning back in his seat and crossing his arms across his chest, Victor cleared his throat. “So…” That word was so loaded with questions that Richard winced in anticipation. “What exactly did you do to deserve this” He rose his hands and made air quotes. “ass whoopin”, as Miss Zoie would say.”

Richard didn’t want to look at the Doc then, he just grumbled under his breath for a minute but Victor was persistent. He never took his eyes off of him for one second. Richard glanced over and saw him, still staring and he rolled his eyes before finding a spot on the wall that caught his attention long enough so that he could talk without feeling weirded out by the Doc’s bug eyes. “I pissed off a Marine and her friends.” Victor simply nodded, his face blank of any positive or negative emotions.

“Well, at least they did not kill you. It could have been worse. Be thankful for your life when you see them next.” He leaned forward and patted Richard gently on the knee, a meaningful gesture from the doctor that Richard wouldn’t be aware of the importance of it. Resting his arms across his thighs, his hands lightly touching each other, Victor stared at the cards that had now fallen to the floor. “Well there goes that game. Shall we play another?”

Uncertain as to what this guy was up to, Richard looked over to him and rose a quizzical eyebrow. “What did ya have in mind?” He shifted in his bed, making himself a little more comfortable. As he shifted his weight, Victor was on his feet, fluffing his pillow and helping to make him even more comfortable than he would have been without his help. Clearly it was in the guy’s nature.

“I-Spy with my buggy eye, something beginning with… S.” A smug look crossed over Victor’s face as Richard looked around the room at all of the medical equipment before growling at Victor. “Is it smartass, ‘cause I’m lookin’ right at one.” Richard grumbled in defeat knowing that he’d never win against a doctor in a game of I-spy inside a god damn infirmary. “Non! But good guess, try again.” Richard glowered at Victor and glanced around the room before muttering under his breath just loud enough that Victor could hear. “Son of a fuckin’ bitch… Froggy bastard is gonna make this recovery more painful than the beatin’, swear to god damn Christ…”

Both men then looked to each other, only to see the reactions in each others faces and they both started to laugh really hard at the ridiculousness of it all. “What Froggy and Dick Did The Day The Zombies Attacked!” Snorting, Richard nearly choked and then began to cough hard as the pain shot through him. “Oh fuck, man, you're gonna kill me. Seriously! Well shit, Dick, that definitely has a ring to it.” Victor stood up, still laughing, and checked on Richard's ribs while the pair continued to talk while everyone outside was risking their lives to make the place safe again.



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Location: Grimm HS: Gym Hall
Interacing With: Ashley: Hye, Ada, Jae, Atlas, Cynthia, Riley Jas: Herself, Val
Interaction Tags: @Lady Amalthea @foxygen @Nallore @Salrynn @hoppiholla391


Jasmin was a little disappointed in the reactions from people but she wasn’t too surprised. She looked nothing like she used to in high school and a lot of these people didn’t even know her back then. She felt like those penguins out of Madagascar; just smile and wave boys, smile and wave. It seemed like all she had been doing since she got here. Well time would tell if anyone realised who she was and if they still didn’t get it by the end of dinner, she’d ask Ada to break the news in her grand way. Jas watched Ashley from afar, not wanting to be too close to too many people that she didn’t like all at once. Atlas was enough to deal with in that moment. A playful smile and light laughter was all the sound she made in response to Atlas’s “apology” about Ada.

Ashley hugged Hye tightly and only let her go when her best gal, Ada, came walking on over and gave her a hug before darting out of the room on the phone to Marc. “You better hurry back, I have lots to tell you girl!” Ash was quite looking forward to seeing Marc again under some slightly less stressful settings. They’d lost touch over the years but she still held a little soft spot for the guy, even if the feelings weren’t in the same level as they used to be. They’d both grown up and moved on which was nice. Their break up had been far more amicable than Kai and Ada’s so that was always something she treasured. This was going to be fun, despite the awkwardness that was bound to ensue with Cynthia being here and then, obviously, Kai and Ada.

Everything was fine until the moment that Atlas made the super smart decision to provoke Cynthia. Jas watched on in silence as Cyn began to beat the ever loving shit out of Atlas. She couldn’t move and she felt pretty much in shock at the spectacle. Ashley called out in shock and ran forward in her killer heels. “Cyn! Stop it! You’re going to hurt him really badly!” She wasn’t sure what to do. Jas raised a brow at Ashley’s attempts to stop the fight. What was she even thinking? Jas slipped back a few steps, watching on from the backlines as everyone stood helplessly about. She ended up close to where Val was standing.

Ashley couldn’t watch this any further, she heard Cynthia saying something about pretty colours and painting pictures, at least that’s what she thought she had heard. Ash couldn’t take it anymore, she moved forward and, nudging Jae out of the way as he actually laughed at the situation, Ash grabbed hold of Cynthia by the upper arms and dragged her off of Atlas as best as she could. It took a lot of effort but she finally managed to get her off.

Jasmin had to stop herself from laughing as Ashley dragged Cynthia off of Atlas, a grimace formed on her face and she chewed on her lower lip for a second, waiting to see if Cynthia would kick off at Ashley too. Things seemed to be okay, for now. She glanced to Val and raised an eyebrow. "Welcome back, Class of 2006..." Her voice was a little dry after having not spoken since people had began to arrive.

“Cyn! Look at me! It’s me, Ashley! You painted a lovely picture with the pretty colours but it’s time to clean up, okay? C’mon, let’s get these pretty colours off your hands and we can go find Ada. Is that okay with you?” Ashley rubbed Cynthia’s arm from the shoulder down to her elbow, as if warming her body up from a chill. She wanted to comfort her but she wasn’t sure if Cyn would accept it really but it was worth a try. She knew mentioning Ada would help to calm her down.

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