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Yep! Just got on and saw it! :D
Silver backed up a few feet from the new person. He was very intimidating. "The zombies aren't the problem. It's the Purge." Silver tried to fight her instincts to come off as innocent. She put her hands behind her back. "The zombies and the Purge chased us in here. They are hunting us." Silver could tell this, this thing, was not human. "My name is Silver. Who are you? You aren't human. I can tell. So what are you?" A shiver went down her spine. Acting normal wasn't as fun as she thought it would be. But she had to hold back. This person could help her.
Accepted!
Nyra nodded. She really didn't understand, since she has no siblings herself. She could understand, though, not wanting to be around that nut case. "That's okay to say stuff like that if a person really bothers you, you know."
Imma here! But I gotta wait to post
Silver shrugged it off. This was her chance to leave. But the Purge forces were still out there. Could she pull off being a normal person? "So you are just in it for the money? Good reason. Never actually seen money for myself but I heard it is powerful. I know Yamada corp has a ton of it."
Silver was furious. Not just at the guy but at herself, just for existing. "I can't help what I am! They are the ones who made me!" She sat down, exhausted from the day. Tired of living. "Whatever. They can kill me if they want."
Silver laughed, pointing at him. "Seriously? You? I highly doubt that. They haven't attempted to kill me before, why do you think they would now?" She really hoped her ideas were behind this. But yet, she half hoped they were wrong. That she was free. "And why would a bounty be put on me, Hm?"
Silver stood up, glaring at him. "Really? Wow. You don't even know what I am or who I came from." She threw the solution back at him and crossed her arms. "You can't kill me. I doubt they would let you." At least, she hoped.
Silver growled, taking the spray bottle. She started using it to clean her wounds. "I can't really control myself in that form, sorry." A hiss released from her lips, the solution stinging. "Anyways, what are you. You smell and taste different."
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