Derp Tank

Walter: *he smiles at her, still dazed* ... Lost a lot f'blood... can't... think straight...

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Harry: ... That... that THING was way too close to Walter when it got him - it was running INTO him, SMASHING into him with its infected body...

Mia: Then don't think... You need to rest, anyway...

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Key: Th-That doesn't mean any of it got into his system....

Walter: ... M'kay... tired anyway... g'night... *he closes his eyes, quickly slipped back into unconsciousness*

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Harry: ... He's ALSO been wandering around without a gas mask...

Mia: G'night... *watches him sleep for a little while*

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Key: If he was already sick, we would've been able to tell... I mean, who KNOWS how long he's been out there...

Walter: *sleeps*

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Harry: Well, he's still twice as likely to get sick NOW. >:/

Mia: *lays down next to him, staring up at the ceiling, still worried... what if they DID turn...?*

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Key: ...We'll see, I guess...

Walter: *sleeps*

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Harry: ... Guess so... *he sits against a wall*

Mia: *eventually falls asleep, though the worry stays with her*

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Key: *sighs, and leans her head back against the washing machine* ...

Harry: *he gently places his hand over hers* ... If they turn... we'll still have each other...

Key: *looks over at him and gives him a tired smile, scooting a bit closer to him* You're right... *the smile fades* I just hope it doesn't end up that way...

Harry: *scoots a bit closer to her as well* ... I hope so too...

Key: *rests her head on his shoulder, and closes her eyes* ...I'm glad you're still here, though...

Harry: ... I'm sorry for nearly leaving you before, Key...

Key: I forgive you... just... please, don't ever do that again...

Harry: ... I won't... never again, okay? I... I think I have a good reason to... keep living now. You're really been helping me. <:)

Key: *smiles back* I'm glad to have been of service. <:)

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Walter: *he slips back into unconsciousness*

Harry: *still has his gun prepared*

Mia: <:/ .... *starts pulling things out of the first aid kit, and proceeds to clean his wounds* ...

Key: *watches, making sure she's doing it right* ....

Walter: *he remains unconscious*

Harry: *watches them both, ready to shoot them if necessary* ...

Mia: *keeps working. Even with Walter's blood all over her hands, she doesn't feel any different--and Walter didn't seem to be changing either. How long did it take for someone to turn?*

Key: *watches* ....

Walter: *remains unconscious and unchanged*

Harry: *still keeps the gun run. Just in case, just in case...*

Mia: *sits him up slightly so she can bandage his torso, then sets him back down*

Key: ....

Walter: *groans when she does this but otherwise doesn't wake up*

Harry: ... Nothing yet, but Todd didn't turn until a few days later...

Mia: *gets up to find some place to wash her hands* But they start looking sick really soon, right? Wait until morning, you'll see... *goes over to a sink*

Key: *is very quiet* ...

Harry: ... Alright, fine. If you're not sick by tomorrow, I won't shoot you.

Walter: *mumbling, semi-conscious* ... Thanks, mate... yer'ah pal...

Mia: ! *glances back for a moment, then goes back to cleaning off her hands*

Key: Hopefully we won't have to...

Harry: ... *he walks away from them*

Walter: ... Mia... c'mere...

Mia: ... *shuts off the water, drying her hands on her pants as she walks over and kneels by him* ...Hey...

Key: ... *decides to give them privacy, and follows Harry*

Harry: *goes to an entirely different part of the laundromat* ...

Walter: *looks up at her, dazed* ... Thanks... fer savin'me...

Mia: *smiles at him, brushing a bit of hair from his face* I wasn't about to leave you there... <:P

Key: *hesitates, but then follows him, not wanting to be alone at the moment*

Walter: ... 'Could almost say I owe you... m'life...

Harry: *stays with Key in a corner of the laundromat* ...

Mia: Heheh... well, I hope you won't have to return the favor... It was the least I could do.

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Key: *sits down against one of the washing machines, tired* ...I hope they're not sick....

Walter: ... F'I don't end up turning into'ah zombie... we're sooo makin'out...

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Harry: ... I hope so too... but it's unlikely...

Mia: *grins* I do not object to this.

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Key: ...How can you be so sure?

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*they walk for a bit longer, carefully trying to avoid the cars, when*

Charger: ROOOOOOOHHH!

Walter: *turns to see the monstrosity running forward at them* S'it a...? No - that thing's too small to be a Tank... D:|

Harry: Well, let's shoot it anyway! D8 *gets his gun ready*

Charger: *SUDDENLY CHARGES AT WALTER*

Walter: WHAT THE FU - !! *is carried away, his katana dropped on the ground with a rough clinking noise against cement*

Harry: DDDD8 *tries shooting the thing but it's too fast*

Walter: AAAAHHH!! *is then slammed into a broken down car. His head hits the car's roof with so much force that he blacks out. The car cuts into him, cutting deep into his skin and muscle tissue, blood seeping out of his back and shoulder*

Charger: *continues to mutilate Walter by continuously slamming him against the car and the ground*

Mia: !!!!! *unloads on the Charger, practically using up an entire magazine on the large infected* D8<

Key: D8!

Harry: DDD8 !!!

Charger: *from Mia's attacks, it soon stumbles over and falls, dead*

Walter: *unconscious and bleeding a LOT out of his back and shoulder, with plenty of bits of broken glass and metal stuck in him*

Mia: ohhhhhhh god oh god *runs over to him, dropping the now-ammoless gun next to her* Oh god oh god-- GUYS, WHERE'S THE CLOSEST SAFEHOUSE?? D8

Key: O-OH UM-- *looks around* !! THERE! *points at a laundromat with a red steel door*

Harry: Let's get him to the safe house the,, and try doing it without touching his wounds. D8 *he carefully picks Walter up, but needs some help, as he's only able to drag him* Gnnnhhk...!

Walter: *unconscious*

Mia: *helps Harry carry Walter* D8>

Key: !! *seeing as she's only get in the way at this point, she runs ahead and opens the door into the safe house, watching for anything that may try to attack them* D8

Harry: Oh - oh shoot - s-someone grab his sword!

Walter: *unconscious. He's bleeding everywhere*

Key: !! *leaves the door open, and sprints over to grab Walter's sword along with Mia's rifle. she hurries back*

Mia: *helps Harry bring Walter into the safehouse*

Key: *shuts the door behind them*

Harry: *carefully drags Walter over and leans him against a wall* ... He... he could be infected...

Walter: *unconscious*

Mia: ...The injuries were from the CAR, he COULDN'T have been... D:>

Key: *bites her lip nervously* I-I think we should wait...

Mia: And let him BLEED TO DEATH? D:>

Harry: ... It's better than getting someone ELSE infected! D:<

Walter: *bleeding all over the wall and floor*

Mia: So you're just going to let him DIE? D:<

Key: D:> ...

Mia: Yeah, didn't think so. *looks around for a first aid kit, grabs it, and goes right over to Walter, carefully laying him down on his front. she winces at the damage that had been done* D:> ...

Harry: Mia, if you get infected, I'm shooting you. You AND Walter. D8<

Walter: *bleeding through his coat*

Mia: I know. >:( *very carefully takes Walter's coat and shirt off, and starts picking the glass out of his back and shoulders* ....

Key: *watches silently* ........

Walter: *he cries out when she does this*

Harry: !! *readies his gun*

Key: *jumps* !!

Mia: ! Shh... I'm sorry, Walt... *keeps going*

Harry: ... *he keeps his gun ready*

Walter: *he's barely conscious now, just about coming to. His cry turns to a groan, then a whimper*

Mia: Shh, shhhh... I'm almost done, okay? Just hang on for me... *pulls a few more pieces of glass out*

Key: ....

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Walter: *scoots a bit closer as well* <3

Harry: *closes his eyes and tries to sleep*

Mia: *closes her eyes, still smiling a bit*

Key: *quickly falls asleep*

*they all go to sleep*

The Next Morning

Harry: *Awake. He watches the door* ...

Walter: *asleep*

Mia: *asleep*

Key: *waking up--she yawns* mmhhhhh... did it stop raining...?

Harry: *quietly* ... Yes. It did. I also can't see any infected around - we should go now while we still can.

Walter: *asleep*

Key: Alrighty... Guess I'll wake everyone else up... *moves over towards Mia, and pokes her arm* Mia. Miiiia. we have to go.

Mia: *mumbles something that sounds like "i dun wanna"*

Harry: *he stands up and gets ready* ...

Walter: *still asleep*

Key: Miaaaaaa....

Mia: mruugh, fine! XC *leans over and prods Walter's arm* Walt. Wakey-wakey.

Walter: Nuurghlfrrm... nope. *pulls Mia down onto him* <3

Harry: XC

Mia: ! *huffs, but is rather amused* Come ooon, before we get yelled at.

Key: *sighs, slightly exasperated, and gets up to get ready*

Walter: Fiiiine... *he opens his eyes, grinning a bit, and sits up with Mia*

Harry: *finishes getting ready*

Mia: *sticks her tongue out at him, then grins, standing up and offering Walter a hand*

Key: *is almost ready to leave*

Walter: *lets Mia help him up* Thank you, m'duckie. <3 *gets his katana and things*

Harry: *waits around* ...

Mia: :3 *gets her mask on and grabs her gun*

Key: *waits* ...

Harry: *he unbars the door when everyone is ready and opens it*

*they wander out and north*

Key: *constantly glances around, not wanting to get jumped by a... hunter?* ....

Mia: *shoots at the occasional wandering infected, a bit confused by the lack of infected on the street* ....Anyone else think it's a bit too quiet?

Walter: A bit. If you 'ear snorting an' heavy growling, sprint.

Harry: There's nothing. I hear nothing.

*they keep walking*

Walter: Ohh... bunch'o cars all 'ere. Look alive here, right? Some'o these cars could be ALARMED...

Mia: Don't touch the cars, got it.

Key: *makes sure to avoid going near the cars*

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Walter: *lets out a dramatic gasp* MIA! YOU'VE DONE THIS WITH... OTHER MEN?? D8

Harry: And you didn't do this with other WOMEN?? DDDDDX

Walter: Double standard! D:

Mia: *crosses her arms, and grumbles* notmyfaultthatiwantedsomeprivatetime,jeez...

Key: You could've WARNED us... DX

Mia: How was I supposed to know this'd happen? D:/

Key: Could you guys at least put your clothes back on? DDDX

Mia: Oh, please, stop acting like you haven't seen worse. :P *picks her sweater up off the floor*

Walter: Yeah! There've been times in which I'd just sit around in my room, nude. D8|

Harry: We didn't need to KNOW THAAAT!! DDDDDX>

Key: How about we change the topic, alright?? DDDX

Mia: *puts her sweater back on* Oh, what lovely weather we're having--oh wait, it's raining, never mind.

Walter: *puts his shirt and coat back on* I like the rain. :L

Harry: Yeah, okay, sure, whatever. DDDDDX

Mia: Don't mind lookin at it--DO mind getting stuck in it. XC

Key: Okay, yeah, cool, do either of you know what day it is?

Walter: No, why? :/

Harry: Curiosity.

Mia: Ah... yeah, I can't remember. :/

Key: Oh well... :(

Harry: Well, at least we don't have to know when Christmas is. XC

Walter: I quite like a Christmas in which I get to blood a zombie's 'ead off. :>

Mia: If we ever run into anyone else, we could ask. <:P

Key: Guess so...

Walter: If they don't try killing us in order to take our supplies.

Harry: :/

Mia: That happen to you before? :/

Key: ...

Walter: Plenty of times. It's what happens when you travel alone for a while with nothing but a katana. But I'VE learned how to deflect BULLETS.

Harry: Liar.

Walter: Am NOT! D:<

Key: Hopefully he won't have the chance to prove it. ^^;;;

Mia: Are you KIDDING, that's AWESOME! O_O

Walter: =^^=

Harry: ... It'd be a good idea to sleep. Maybe it will stop raining by the morning...

Key: *nods* Right...

Mia: Yay. Welp, sleeping it is. *lays down on the floor, where she had the night before* G'night, guys.

Walter: *lies down next to her* 'Night. <3

Harry: *sits against the wall again* ...

Mia: *smiles, and scoots a little closer to him*

Key: *sits down next to Harry, closing her eyes and trying to sleep*

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Harry: ... I dunno... damnit, what... what day is it...? It'd be nice to know the date today...

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Walter: *he kisses her jaw in return, still touching her*

Key: ...Hmm... what day was it when we left...?

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Mia: *kisses down his neck to his shoulder, and moves one hand around to his front, lightly tracing the lines of his body*

Harry: ... I don't know...when we left it was all hectic and awful and we didn't bother checking a calender...

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Walter: *he slips his hand into her pants, a devilish grin on his face*

Key: Nnh... well, what's the last date you remember?

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Mia: ! *lightly smacks him* Bad Walter. Down, boy.

Harry: ... I can't remember...

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Walter: *takes his hand out of her pants* Too fast?

Key: ...Well, maybe we can ask Mia and... Walter... Who have mysteriously vanished.

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Mia: And the rest of this isn't? I was just pulling your leg. ;3

Harry: ... They left.

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Walter: You can pull something else of mine. ;D

Key: ...Oh.

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Mia: *moves a hand down to his thigh* I couuuld... :3

Harry: ... Are they - yes... yeah, they're in the other room...

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Walter: Oooh. THAT would be nice. :3 *he kisses her*

Key: ...Should I go get them, or...?

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Mia: *kisses back, moving her hand even closer to his manhood* :3

Harry: *stands up* Let's both go ahead and get them.

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Walter: Your hands are COLD ~

Key: Ooooookay. *stands up*

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Mia: *grins* let's heat things up a bit then, shall we? >:3 *grabs his manhood through his pants*

Harry: *also stands up*

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Walter: I like the way you think. >;3

Key: *goes over to the door with Harry*

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Mia: *gives him an impish smirk, and undoes his pants, getting her hand in there*

Walter: *kisses Mia passionately*

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Harry: *walks in on them* D8 !!!

Key: D8!!!!!

Mia: *kisses back, not noticing for a moment--but as soon as she sees them, she freezes* ...You know, knocking exists for a reason. DX

Walter: AAAAAHHHHH!! D8 *BACKS AWAY FROM MIA IMMEDIATELY*

Harry: *is horrified* DDDD8

Key: Mia, AGAIN?? DDDDDDDDDDDDDDX

Mia: *facepalms* Okay, so I forget to lock the door ONE TIME...! You REALLY could've at least KNOCKED! DX

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Harry: *he tearing up again* Y-yes. You need to.

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Walter: Well, I think it'd just be IT... it has downsides and upsides, it does. We sure as bloody goddamn hell would be more inclined to stick our necks out for each other, I think.

Key: ... *buries her face in his shoulder and starts to cry--within moments, she's already sobbing into his shirt*

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Mia: Agreed. Though it'd hurt more if one had to see the other go... *sighs, and rests her head on his shoulder* ...You know what? I think we should at least try it. If it doesn't work out, we could stay the way we are now.

Harry: *he rubs her back as she does this, encouraging her as he silently cries with her* ...

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Walter: Friends with lots of snogging?

Key: *continues to cry, hugging him tightly. she supposes that she really SHOULD have followed her own advice sooner--she's already feeling a little better*

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Mia: *grins* Over here, we call it "friends with benefits." *kisses him again*

Harry: *just keeps rubbing her back, silently telling her to keep it up, let out all her feelings*

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Walter: *kisses back* Well "benefits" implies sex. :P

Key: *continues to sob, for Todd, for her family, for her old life that no longer existed, for all those outside who had to suffer through that horrid disease...* H-Harry... w-what did w-we do to deserve th-this?

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Mia: Who knows, maybe one of these days, we'll actually get there. ;)

Harry: *quietly* ... I don't know, Key...

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Walter: Ahhhgh, it's so frustrating... you look so... so... DO-ABLE!

Key: *is silent again, sniffling quietly into his shoulder* ...

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Mia: Oh, good, I'm not the only one who feels that way, then. But we're gonna have to wait. Unfortunately. :I

Harry: *he stays with her, silently hugging her, supporting her as she has supported him* ...

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Walter: *sighs* Uuuunfortunately. DX

Key: ...Thanks... Heh... I-I guess we're even now...

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Mia: ...Aaand, now I'm bored. :I

Harry: ... Guess so...

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Walter: Care to snog some more? :/

Key: ...you give good hugs...

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Mia: I would certainly not mind that.

Harry: ... Well... glad you think so...

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Walter: Joy. C: *makes out with Mia some more*

Key: *lets go of him, and gives him a sad smile. she really IS happy to still have him around...*

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Mia: *makes out with Walter some more*

Harry: *he smiles back a little* ...

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Walter: *as he kisses her, he moves his hands under her shirt and rubs her skin*

Key: Heh... *looks out the barred saferoom window--it had begun to rain* ...Looks like we won't be going out today...

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Mia: Mmm... *clearly enjoys this--she tries to return the favor, lightly trailing her fingers up and down his back*

Harry: ... Guess so... can't stand waiting around, though. There's nothing to do...

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Walter: *shivers a bit* Oooh. That's cold. <3

Key: We could always talk... though I don't know what more there'd be to talk about...

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Mia: Heheh... I'll just keep doing that, then... <3 *kisses his neck, still lightly touching his back*

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Harry: ... You're a good friend, Key...

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Walter: *breaks the kiss to take in some air* Hah... hah... once we get to the Safe Zone, maybe we can work on repopulating the human race. ;D

Key: ... *hugs him a bit more tightly*

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Mia: Heh... Sounds like a plan... :3 *goes right back to kissing him*

Harry: *notices this but doesn't comment. He rubs her back* ...

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Walter: *starts kissing Mia back again*

Key: *appreciates the gesture, sniffling a bit* ...

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Mia: *deepens the kiss, pressing Walter back against a wall*

Harry: ... We're... both hurting... but you were able to deal with it better...

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Walter: *enjoys this. He keeps kissing her, holding onto her*

Key: Heh... I'm trying really hard not to break down, I don't think it'd do you any good... And I know you're hurting a lot more than I am...

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Mia: *pauses to breathe* wh...where'd you learn to kiss like that?

Harry: Well... I appreciate that...

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Walter: Raging hormones meant hanging around a high school. I guess women tend to fancy "loner" type of chaps.

Key: *nods slightly* Anytime...

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Mia: Ah. I could see how that would work. :P

Harry: ... Not that that's good for you...

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Walter: I learned how to grab a woman's attention from the whores. :P

Key: I'll be fine...

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Mia: *raises an eyebrow again* You had a lot of those over there?

Harry: ... You damned hypocrite...

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Walter: Mia, dear, it's LONDON... of COURSE there's whores.

Key: *is silent for a little while--when she speaks, her voice is tiny* sorry...

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Mia: Well. Learn something new every day! <:P

Harry: You shouldn't be. There's nothing to be sorry about.

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Walter: I'm slightly afraid of banging you before we reach civilization, speaking of whores and me being one. You can't last long if I get you pregnant.

Key: ....... *nods slightly*

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Mia: A very valid concern, I'd say. Maybe we'll find a convenience store somewhere...? ;P

Harry: ... So then stop bottling up your emotions for my sake.

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Walter: Oooh, maybe... ;P

Key: *goes quiet*

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Mia: Then we wouldn't have to worry, no? Convenient for both of us.

Harry: ... Come on. He's DEAD. DEAD, Key!

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Walter: *kisses Mia's neck* I like convenient. A shame this is all out of lust... it would be nice to have a deeper relationship...

Key: *sobs, but tries to disguise it as a laugh* Y-You trying to make me cry o-on purpose, Harry?

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Mia: Mm... well, nothing says we can't try... but hey, who knows what could happen out there... Would it be smart to try?

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Harry: *he hugs Key tightly, sobbing into her shoulder*

Walter: *doesn't know what to do* D:>

Key: *holds him, rubbing his back* ... just let it out, okay...? <:(

Mia: *watches, silent. she doesn't know what to do either--she doesn't know Harry well enough to think of something to say* ...

Harry: H-he - he was - he was such a good FRIEND...!!

Walter: *he looks on at them, putting a hand on Mia's shoulder*

Key: I know... Best friend anyone could ask for...

Mia: *glances back at Walter, then at Harry and Key, then down at the ration bar in her hands. this was a private matter-- she at LEAST wanted to give them the semblance of privacy*

Harry: I can't - I can't keep c-crying like this...

Walter: *almost as if reading Mia's mind, he eyes her, then to the door to a separate room, silently suggesting that they leave*

Key: If you hold it in now, it'll only be worse later...

Mia: *nods slightly, then stands up, quietly moving into the next room*

Walter: *follows her into the other room*

Harry: ... I w-wish I c-could j-just control m-my own feelings f-for once... b-but it's s-so hard... I'm just s-so used t-to having him in m-my life...

Key: I can't say I know how you feel, but I understand how it could be hard... just try getting it all out now... we can stay here for today, if you want...

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Mia: *closes the door behind them, then leans against a wall* ...WELL...

Harry: *quietly* N-no... no, w-we shouldn't s-stay here b-because of me...

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Walter: Okay, obviously bad nasty things are going on in there. What can we do in here to lighten the mood? D:

Key: *also lowers her voice* I'm not going to make you go out there like this...

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Mia: Oh, I DUNNO... We could look through all these BOXES, but that isn't very fun. <:P

Harry: ... I can handle it... I-I can...

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Walter: Well, we could always look at each OTHER... I don't know about you, but it'd be fun for ME. :3

Key: *still quiet* Are you sure? I don't want to see you get hurt...

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Mia: *raises an eyebrow* Well, Mr. Hobbes, if you're going to be so forward... you're only allowed to stare if I get to stare back. ;P

Harry: *quietly* ... M-maybe...

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Walter: Oh there's plenty to stare at. Just look - ;P *he takes off his coat and shirt, revealing his rather well-built body underneath*

Key: ...We're not going anywhere for now, okay? <:(

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Mia: *raises both eyebrows* To be completely honest, I was definitely not expecting that. In that case-- *pulls off her sweater, leaving herself in a tight-fitting cami. she's thinner than she looked* :P

Harry: *he becomes very silent* ...

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Walter: ... And quite frankly, I wasn't expecting THAT... you look absolutely cracking - gets me all chuffed up, it does. Care to snog with me? :3

Key: *also stays quiet, still hugging him* ....

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Mia: *steps closer, grinning impishly* Now, THAT, I understood. :3 *grabs him, and kisses him*

Harry: *continues silently hugging Key back*

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Walter: *he kisses Mia back, wrapping his arms around her. Better now than later when there's a chance of getting killed, he supposes*

Key: *rests her head against his shoulder, still hugging him. she's willing to stay there as long as she needs to*

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Mia: *wraps her arms around him, a hand in his hair, pulling him closer to her. she was actually rather relieved that he asked now--better back here than out there*

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Walter: C: *eats his bar*

Harry: *eats*

Mia: Oh, so, Walter, are there any other kinds of weird infected besides the "smokers" and "boomers"?

Key: ? *is curious about this*

Walter: Hunters, which jump around around and claw your insides out. Those are the ones without eyes sometimes.

Harry: *becomes very silent*

Key: *looks over at Harry* <:/

Mia: *is oblivious--she doesn't know that's the kind Todd turned into* Any more kinds, or just the three?

Walter: Oh sure, yeah. There's also the witches and the tanks, and... the new ones... some survivors have been calling them "jockeys, spitters and chargers" but I haven't seen any of 'em yet...

Harry: ... *curls up a bit*

Key: <:( .... *touches his arm*

Mia: *glances over and notices this* ....

Harry: So Todd's been classified as a "Hunter", huh...? Just... one member of a mass of monsters... no longer really himself...

Walter: Well, zombies aren't exactly people, mate. :/

Harry: ... He was still human to ME...

Key: This is a bit of a sore subject, Walter... I suggest we drop it. D;

Mia: I have to agree with Key. D:

Walter: Ohh... I think I get it, yeah. Sorry 'bout that. <:/

Harry: ... *tightens his position a bit*

Key: S'fine... *moves her hand to Harry's shoulder, rubbing it with her thumb* <:( ....

Mia: <:/ ...

Harry: *he tries his hardest not to cry, but he quickly does, shoulders shaking* I - I just - I'm never going to be able t-to move on, am I...??

Walter: <:( ...

Key: *puts her arm around him and rubs his back in an attempt to comfort him* Its okay, Harry... It only just happened, you're allowed to mourn...

Mia: .... *looks away, silently nibbling at the ration bar*

Harry: ... I-I CAN'T mourn...! I-I can't or I'll end up getting distracted, and I'll DIE...!!

Walter: <:/ ... *he kind of eats his bar*

Key: ...Then just... TRY not to think about it while we're outside... there are four of us now, we'll be a lot safer... <:(

Mia: ...

Harry: I CAN'T STOP THINKING ABOUT HIM...!! EVERY MINUTE OF MY LIFE EVER SINCE I SHOT HIM HAS BEEN DEVOTED TO THINKING ABOUT HIM - I CAN'T HELP IT!!

Walter: D8> !?

Mia: D:>!!

Key: D:>! *hugs him tightly* Harry... Harry, I miss Todd too, but you have US now...!

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