[Rufus has found a shotgun that's pretty damned close to his own; he's in the doorway of the room he shares with Reno, because with the wheelchair he really can't get very far and doesn't want to take the chance. Furniture has been placed near the door to fend off anyone who might attempt to come inside; he's well-fortified and ready. For
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[Ladd grunts, shortly in retaliation to Rufus' firearm]
And hey, you found a shotgun too!? 'S not as good as my personal single-barreled choice, and there ain't any slugs, but hell if I care!
[He pauses, and then gives a little childish chuckle, distorted by his matured voice.]
I'm going to the garden to see If I can get in on some of the action! That fucking plant is getting what's coming to it!
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You're unforgettable, Ladd. Good to know you're still alive. I have no idea what the Hel is going on here, but I sure wish it would stop.
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[He fires again at another shape coming down the hallway at a shambling pace.]
I hope anyone not a monster tells me before I shoot them.
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...Sounds like a pretty good dead on shot.
The next time we make a food run, I'll try to run something by you.
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The food would be appreciated--thanks kindly. Everything all right with you and your people?
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Good luck; I'd hate to think of little Nill undergoing more pain than she's already had to deal with here.
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Though it does sound like you have a good eye for this.
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That's precisely what I have: one good eye. But I suppose I shouldn't bitch.
[He tilts his head.]
Is that you, Galatea? How's everything where you are?
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Nothing I am not use to, luckily the opponents do seem to be too much of a threat yet. How are you holding up?
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And yes--the monsters don't seem much of a problem yet. Which of course means they eventually will be.
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