"Wait, Seth called it a zombie? Is that Seth," pointing a thumb at the guy with them, "and I put the wrong voice to your mouth?" Maggie was confused. Even more so when Ren said "You really don't know?" "I know that I teleport. Why are you so persistent that I can't?" Maggie frowned at Ren, her hands back on her hips. I know that I teleport. SHe's not even the first person to say it. Why are people insistent that I don't teleport. I don't even know what that park-oor stuff they talked about is.
Ren had helped up the guy when he mentioned "I am not dead yet." Maggie smirked at him and said "Really? Are you sure? I couldn't tell by the lack of not breathing. Wait, I mean the fact that you're still breathing. Or was it the non-stiffness? Crap, I forgot what I meant." Maggie's cheecks went a little pink-ish as she squeezed her eyes shut from how stupid she felt. I had a great comeback for that. Why did I forget? Oh, well. Opening her eyes again, she continued to say "At any rate, alive is much better than dead. As food is much better than hunger," her stomach rumbling in agreement, "well, once we find our way out. I don't even know where we are, let alone how to get out. Anyone seen that guy around?" Maggie looked around, trying to decipher which way would be best to start lookking down for a way out.