Uhhhh, yeah, dude. Your body's fuckin' gonezo. Prolly got used for YET ANOOOOTHER goddamn fuckin' zombie excursion! Ughhhhh. [RIP to whoever got clawed apart by a 5'5" decaying ginger.] So all you got is what he's got.
[GRIN]
What's the matter, Gings??? Worried you're gonna hafta get by on your natural charisma?
[GRIN -- falters]
...Shit. Ahhhh, fuck, shit, man, these motherfuckers are gonna notice somethin's up the second you open your goddamn mouth!!! You got his voice, but there ain't no mistakin' you for that dude! They're gonna tell Friday!
[Honestly, it's a miracle she isn't already down here, poking around. Shouldn't someone have noticed what they just pulled off? ...Shouldn't someone be... doing something...????]
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[GRIN]
What's the matter, Gings??? Worried you're gonna hafta get by on your natural charisma?
[GRIN -- falters]
...Shit. Ahhhh, fuck, shit, man, these motherfuckers are gonna notice somethin's up the second you open your goddamn mouth!!! You got his voice, but there ain't no mistakin' you for that dude! They're gonna tell Friday!
[Honestly, it's a miracle she isn't already down here, poking around. Shouldn't someone have noticed what they just pulled off? ...Shouldn't someone be... doing something...????]