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"You should talk to the doctor guy in getting those scratches treated. Just to be safe you know?" the man said and left the room. She looked back down at her scratches, which had begun to bleed through her dress a little. She hoped they wouldn't leave scars. Most of them were just scratches, but a few were pretty deep. She shook her head as to wipe away all thoughts of the dead zombie man. She would have to face these types of things now. They all would have to, and they couldn't be held up by every death they made weather it be a zombie killing or accidental human death. She stepped out of the room and saw the man was still hanging around the banister. She still didn't know his name, but he seemed to be focused on other things. She would just have to find out later.
Kira took the stairs two at a time and leaned up against the door frame to the room the others were in.
"So what's the plan?" she finally asked, interrupting Molly arguing with the other guy. It was also more than she's really said to them when she first arrived here. Also more of an actual involvement, even if just a little, into what they would do.
Molly watched as Kira and Gates bounced down the stairs. "So, what's the plan?" Kira asked, she looked shaken but fine.
She shrugged. "You alright?" Molly's voice kind, she didn't actually know the young women but she didn't wish harm upon anyone. "We'll get some sleep tonight, I think we are safe enough for now. Tomorrow, we'll figure out if we want to move out or build up camp." She looked at Paul, who placed his feet on the table again and shrugged. "If we do stay, then we'll use his lazy ass to lure the walkers away so we can fortify the gate and hunt for supplies."
Paul sneered, "Fuck you." He was a jackass but Molly loved having him around, it made things interesting. It was fun to constantly bicker with her commander. He never made her do anything she didn't want to and always did the dirty work. They didn't like each other, but kept close together. It was like having that annoying bigger brother, the one were no one was allowed to pick on you because he always said you were 'his victim.'
Molly just laughed. 'Bitch, please. You wish you could tap this." She dry humped the air, making Paul's face red. She was being her useless cocky self, trying to lighten up the apocalypse mood that hung like smoke in the room. She stopped and placed her hands on the small of her back and shrugged. "I don't care what we do or were we go, as long as it's safe."
"We'll get some sleep tonight, I think we are safe enough for now. Tomorrow, we'll figure out if we want to move out or build up camp." Molly looked at Paul, who placed his feet on the table again and shrugged. "If we do stay, then we'll use his lazy ass to lure the walkers away so we can fortify the gate and hunt for supplies."
Kira couldn't help laughing slightly. They fought like siblings. Her and Karen used to-
She frowned and looked down at her feet. She had to quit doing that or she would go insane. She looked over at Dr.James and wondered if he knew hypnotism. He seemed like someone who would. She laughed at her own thoughts, but then realized how ridiculous she must look and stopped.
She looked back up at the sound of Molly's voice again: "I don't care what we do or were we go, as long as it's safe."
Kira nodded and smiled. "I have nothing wrong with that plan. I'm so tired. With everything that's happened everywhere... it can really take a tole you know?" she sighed and stretched. She was happy to feel her back pop.
"I think later someone should help learn how to use this." she said holding up the hunting knife and twisting it in her hand.
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