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astrid-zd-blog · 11 years
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N-[listens, nodding attentively.  She looks at him, at the twinkie and then back to him -- sniffles and finally takes it from him.]  Thanks.  I've just been working really hard, I shouldn't have missed that shot.  [unwraps the Twinkie and takes a bite]  I guess I should practice more. 
Anyone up for a little target practice?
*slows down until he’s in step with her before he starts talking* Did you know I have a brother, Robin? *doesn’t wait for her response just keeps going* Well, I do. And he can be a pain in the butt nearly all the time. *chuckles softly* But none more so than about my twinkies. You see, I always keep a good stock of twinkies and he’s obsessed with them. Always trying to find my stash … *laughs, shaking his head* But, and I’m not even sure he knows this, but the real reason I keep them around is for … the bad times. When something doesn’t go right. I ate a whole box of them when I once missed a really big shot. This bonie was running right for this little girl and I could have saved her … *shakes his head, trying to shake off the memories* And I’m sure it wasn’t really the twinkies that made me feel better but … I know they helped. *bites his lip, pulls a slightly smushed twinkie out of his pocket* Would you like one?
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astrid-zd-blog · 11 years
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[uses the tree trunk to help her get up, thinking she might have to try to out run him.  she wipes sweat off her brow -- accidentally smearing some of the blood on her forehead.]  Gah, I said no.  What part of no don't you understand? [she looks up to see him]
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[she hears the sound of him getting closer]  Nothing!  Please, I just scratched my arm.  I’m clumsy sometimes.  [she faked a laugh even though it was true, she had a habit of getting hurt]
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astrid-zd-blog · 11 years
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[she hears the sound of him getting closer]  Nothing!  Please, I just scratched my arm.  I'm clumsy sometimes.  [she faked a laugh even though it was true, she had a habit of getting hurt]
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[she silently curses to herself.  Astrid hollers out from behind the tree] No!  I’m fine!  [she looks down at her arm, wincing uncomfortably]
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[she silently curses to herself.  Astrid hollers out from behind the tree] No!  I'm fine!  [she looks down at her arm, wincing uncomfortably]
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*Looks in her direction.* You okay? Do I need to get up?
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astrid-zd-blog · 11 years
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[decided to take a run in the forest for her training.  in the middle of her run she spots someone lying on the trail, unsure of whether it's a human or a zombie she skids to a hault and slides of the trail behind a tree -- scraping up her arm in the process.] Gahh. 
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*Is just kind of laying on the ground somewhere, too tired to move.*
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astrid-zd-blog · 11 years
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Because you said you feel the need to kill everything, so [looks around] why haven't you killed me?   Don't you want to?
Whose flowers are these?
  So why haven’t you killed me yet?
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[does the same to her gun but carries it by her side.  she remains silent as she follows him, thinking to herself]
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Anyone up for a little target practice?
C’mon. *gestures for her to follow him as he walks away. he turns the safety back on on his gun and places it back in the back of his pants as he walks*
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astrid-zd-blog · 11 years
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Yeah, hmm.  Hey!  Is there more fan clubs members that I don't know about?  Would you know?  
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Well, consider yourself one of the really good hunters because you have a fan club, even if it is a zombie. But hey, shouldn’t that make it all the more grand? Usually zombies dislike hunters.
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So why haven't you killed me yet?
Whose flowers are these?
Practice makes perfect, that’s my motto.  It takes discipline. [nods certain of herself]
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astrid-zd-blog · 11 years
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Thanks...
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Anyone up for a little target practice?
*nods once she made the shot.* Good Job. *pats her on the back*
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It's cool.  I've never had a fan club before.  All the really good hunters have one.  Not usually made of zombies... but I'm willing to make an exception!
Whose flowers are these?
Great. -laughs- That is just fantastic.
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I'm sorry! [as fast as possible tries to refocus. she could feel the adrenaline pulsating through her veins.  You can do this.  She took a deep breath, released and squeezed the trigger once more -- right between the eyes.  Astrid felt relief but also anger at herself for not making the first shot.]
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Anyone up for a little target practice?
*calmly, quickly, and quietly* Quick. You need to take the shot again while he’s still in sight.
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Practice makes perfect, that's my motto.  It takes discipline. [nods certain of herself]
Whose flowers are these?
[laughs] No! … But I would be if I turned into a zombie.
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[laughs] No! ... But I would be if I turned into a zombie.
Whose flowers are these?
Okay then eat lettuce!  [mumbles to self:] Even though it tastes like nothing… [shrugs looking at him]  Never mind.  Why am I even — [lets out a stressful sigh]
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I didn't say you were a stalker but... now it's planted in my brain.  [jokes]  
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Then I’m not the worst. Great. -smiles again-
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I just knew what you looked like, not your name. It’s a pleasure to meet you, Astrid. And, no, I’m not a stalker. I just tend to watch hunters at work from afar.
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Okay then eat lettuce!  [mumbles to self:] Even though it tastes like nothing... [shrugs looking at him]  Never mind.  Why am I even -- [lets out a stressful sigh]
Whose flowers are these?
*Blinks.*
Did you hear what you just said? You’re still eating a creature who never did anything to you.
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