I Walk With the Dead- R.I.P.

"It's not a cure. The antidotes just slow down the effects of whatever it is that reanimates corpses."

"So you're just like a time bomb, just waiting to detonate into a mindless ze-... undead? Or is it permanantly haulted?"

"I'm guessing in my case it's permanently stopped, because I've been like this for a few years..."

"Huh...." Ryan mused.

"Can it, both of you." Estelle sighed, "Please? That's the closest thing to asking nicely you are going to get from me, too." she frowned, one hand on her hip, "Now, if anyone wants food, I suggest they speak up because I'm getting ready to cook."

"Hey, we were actually getting along... somewhat. At least we weren't at each other's throats... I should choose better wording next time... but, anyway, yah, I'll have something if you're cooking... please?"

Estelle smiled, putting her hands on her hips, "That'll do."

"no need to feed me. i got some MRE's still" he said he pulled one of the field food packs out of his bag and opened it and ate slowly. it wasn't exactly the best food, but he didn't want to take their food.

Estelle made a face, "I hardly call that food. I have tons of food here. And if you guys don't eat it, it'll go bad. Articia doesn't eat it, and I can only eat so much."

Jason almost gave back the MRE. "okay if you wouldn't mind your food sounds a whole lot better" he said sliding the MRE into a garbage can.

"It is." Estelle laughed, "That looks like a concrete block."

"yeah and it tastes worse" he said trying to hold it down. "I wish they would find something better for us to eat" he said.

Estelle laughed, "Even my uncooked ramen tastes better than that looks."
((Actually, uncooked ramen is delicious.))

Jason laughed. "that actually sounds really good, especially compared to this vomit inducing junk" he said pushing the garbage can away.

((I'd beg to differ about the ramen.... But I've had a few MRE's before they're not that bad.))
"Uh... thanks." Ryan said. "Now, ramen is something I'm used to." He said, recalling his college kid meal budget.

"Personally, I'm in the mood for tacos." Estelle noted, walking into the other room.

Jason sighed relieved. he picked up the metal arm with surprizing ease and set it back on the table.

"Now that you mention it, I'm getting kind of hungry," Articia said. "And I'm sure Fido is, too."

Estelle peeked out, "I'd get it, but the door is blocked by you're third cousins."

"I'll just sit here in a corner and make sure nothing gets near me...." Ryan said as he sat in the corner and held his Browning in his hand, though not aimed at anything.

Articia rolled her eyes. "It's not the Godzilla twins, is it?"

"Yep." She laughed, "Those two."

Jason started touching up the metal arm. with his luck he would need it eventually.

Articia sighed. She went into her room and got Fido, leading him past the humans and out the door. Seeing her cousins, the Godzilla twins as she calls them, she pushed them both down and stomped the taller ones head, his rotting brain squishing under her shoes. She grabbed the smaller one by the hair and slammed its head into the brick wall of the building, splattering is brains and blood all over.
"Finally you two will shut your mouths, for once." She said, natter of factly. "Come on Fido." She said, tugging Fido towards the cemetery. Fido looked a t the bloody scene with a look of confusion and awe on his rotting face.

Estelle poked her head out the window, "You didn't make a mess on the front porch, did you?"