Dead zombies litter the ground (at the library -- yes, still)

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The first wave seems to have subsided. Methos lowers his sword so the tip is touching the ground. Bloody streaks down the outside of his sweater.

Small puddles of flame flare here and there mark charred zombie bodies.

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Back from the bathroom - with a box of clothes

[valentine-tart.livejournal.com]

Beka wave to Methos and the other Professor, whose name she never got while they were arguing. She'll have to rectify that, now that the battle-craze is past and she can think again.

"Me and Jack and CJ and Callisto fetched some clothes out of the office. Sweats, from the Phys Ed department. They're new, and I think there should be some for everyone who's blood-spattered." She's practically slurring her words together she's so tired now.

"Saw nothing. No zombies. Not a thing. Callisto and Jack and I think this incursion was a test. They knew where we were. Expecting more...maybe early...must sleep."

Jack puts a hand on her arm and leads her off to find somewhere to sleep.


(OOC: Jack-mun is out, and may be NPC the rest of the weekend. If you need Jack and he's not around, voicemail me. And, Beka-mun is out for a few hours at least. Unless there's an attack, she'll probably sleep awhile. Janet-mun or Liz-mun can NPC her if need be. She'll be more biddable tomorrow, now that the fear-anger temper has been purged.)