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[fuckyou_chorus]

[It's a crisp November night, and a definite chill is starting to hang in the air. Maybe you're out enjoying the fall weather before winter starts. Maybe you've decided to stay nice and warm inside.

... Or maybe you're just feeling hungry...]

((night in the life // attack sign-ups // not running this, go nuts))

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[misswexler]

[smoking out near the cornstalks, enjoying the autumn evening and eyeing the zombies]

[downbeating]

[ also smoking ] Hey.

[misswexler]

[why hello there familiar face!] Hey.

[downbeating]

Nice night.

[misswexler]

I'm even getting used to the zombies. [she says this fully expecting a stoic equivalent of an eyeroll]

[downbeating]

Good for you.

[misswexler]

Are there non-smoking facilities in camp?

[downbeating]

Haven't got a clue.

[misswexler]

That's right. [she takes a deep, slow luxurious drag and exhale] You're only a little less new than I am.

[downbeating]

Yeah, I am.

[misswexler]

[after a minute] It's a nice night. [more because people tend to expect a little conversation than any strong drive of her own]

[downbeating]

I like it.

[misswexler]

[companionably smoking, lost in some thought]

[downbeating]

[ is basically doing the same ]