Room 514, Friday evening

Apr 03, 2009 20:12

Rodney had quickly come to the logical conclusion that most zombies would be naturally drawn to the superior quality of his brain. Thus, he had spent the day barricaded within his own room.

Well, not exactly barricaded. The bathroom was down the hall, after all ( Read more... )

zombies want my brain, 514, we're all gonna die!, sokka

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sarcasm_guy April 4 2009, 01:49:04 UTC
Sokka -- who HAD been wandering around, on purpose -- returned to his room to find it locked. He looked down at his hands, which he'd JUST finished washing extremely thoroughly in the bathroom, and then at his pocket, which in addition to his keys currently contained quite a bit of splattered zombie bits. He sighed and knocked on the door.

"RODNEY! Let me in!"

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mrodneymckay April 4 2009, 04:08:47 UTC
Rodney checked his screen to see his roommate standing outside. He walked over to open the door before pausing and yelling through it instead. "How do I know you haven't been bitten?"

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sarcasm_guy April 4 2009, 19:22:19 UTC
"Because I'm not falling apart, and I couldn't care less about your massive, massive brains?" Sokka sighed. "Look, I just need to feed my chinchilla and maybe shower, and then I'll be out of your hair and let you get back to cowering and hiding like a whiny baby.

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mrodneymckay April 5 2009, 04:28:36 UTC
"Well, you certainly sound normal," Rodney acknowledged. "But, I am not hiding," he protested as he opened the door. "I've just... quarantined myself. Strategically." Yeah, that was it.

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