[Well, she's not far off. Jason Todd, the amazing texting dead guy.]
You'd be surprised. Sounds like there's been a bit of that going around.
[The sprightly dead people, maybe not always the texting. Mostly relevant considering Rin's recent post about zombie cats and all, but then there's like. Kolitra. Jason. Loki? Probably counts. More than that, actually, but not to his knowledge.
Anyway. He's perched on a rusted but shockingly modern looking crate with a small crop of citrus to pick at and a brand new alien-looking shotgun propped up next to him for story time. He tosses her an alien orange-equivalent for her trouble as she approaches. Head's up.]
Have a seat, Miss Lizzie Bennet, I hear you've had a week.
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You'd be surprised. Sounds like there's been a bit of that going around.
[The sprightly dead people, maybe not always the texting. Mostly relevant considering Rin's recent post about zombie cats and all, but then there's like. Kolitra. Jason. Loki? Probably counts. More than that, actually, but not to his knowledge.
Anyway. He's perched on a rusted but shockingly modern looking crate with a small crop of citrus to pick at and a brand new alien-looking shotgun propped up next to him for story time. He tosses her an alien orange-equivalent for her trouble as she approaches. Head's up.]
Have a seat, Miss Lizzie Bennet, I hear you've had a week.