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fandomhigh2005-09-23 08:56 pm
Dead zombies litter the ground (at the library -- yes, still)
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.
Small puddles of flame flare here and there mark charred zombie bodies.

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She folded her arms across her chest, curling her knees to her chest again and leaning forward on them a little. Squinting, she nodded. "False humans, but more of a pain in the butt. Okay..." She summed it up to an immortal, malicious version of the Mirror card in her head.
Sakura grinned almost instantly when Ed mentioned his little brother. "That's so cute," she replied, then leaned to the side a little to nudge him with her elbow. "You better be nice to him -- I know what it's like to be the little sibling, and you never know when we're gonna get you back for teasing." Almost as quickly as it had appeared, her grin faded, not understanding what he meant when he mentioned missing his brother. She tilted her head a moment, then gasped when she jumped to the wrong conclusion about his brother. She clapped her hands over her mouth, eyes going wide for a moment. "I'm sorry!" She squeaked, feeling she'd said too much.
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Edward yawned again. "Mmrgh. Sorry, though, but I think I need to catch a nap or something. It's been a very long night."
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When he mentioned needing sleep, she nodded, and sat forward on her hands and knees, crawling around to the other side of the pile of bags and bedding. She pulled a sheet loose and tossed it at him, then pulled another and coiled into it, leaning on one of the bags and closing her eyes.