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[fuckyousoleil]

[The mess hall is much like it is any other Friday afternoon. On this particular hot summer's day, it even seems like there's a little ice cream bar set up, with all sorts of different (sugar free, unfortunately) types of ice cream out as well as bowls, cherries, sprinkles - any sort of topping you can think of.

Right next to the ice cream bar,

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[painintheneck]

[ITT IT IS NIGHT TIME space/time is my bitch. sophie-anne is looking at the map and completely missing the point, as usual.]

Oh, this drawing is atrocious. Honestly, why bother unless you're going to put a little effort in?

[painintheneck]

Well, wouldn't I be? After all, vampires are often driven to attack humans because of their hunger, particularly baby vampires. They need to learn control. If we can do it, why not the zombies?

[actionpainting]

Hey, no argument here. The only obstacle might be the whole rotting bit. It's hard to find ways to distract yourself from the obsessive hunger for the living if your arms keep falling off.

[painintheneck]

[she laughs]

You're amusing. I like that.

[actionpainting]

Yay for me?

[painintheneck]

Yay for you.

[sort of leering, yes.]

[actionpainting]

[this is so unsafe]

Annnd now that we've established my comedic skills! Keep up the good work, torturing those unfocused undead.

[painintheneck]

Oh, are you leaving? But the conversation was just getting good.

[actionpainting]

You've probably got more important things to do.

[painintheneck]

... If you say so.

[actionpainting]

I do! It was a pleasure as always, though.

[painintheneck]

Of course. I'll see you again soon, I'm sure.

[burgercraving]

The worse ones were in the stupid emails. Like, seriously, who doesn't send that shit to spam?

[painintheneck]

Oh, yes, I saw those. Chicken scratch. And aren't aliens supposed to be advanced?

[burgercraving]

Guess you shouldn't always believe what you see in movies.

[painintheneck]

No, I guess not.