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    1. BeanieBaggie 11 yrs ago

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2 yrs ago
Current Still alive
5 yrs ago
MY COMPUTER IS NOW FIXED HALLELUJAH
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7 yrs ago
jesus tits, nothing kills your soul like not having a whole day to yourself in 3 months
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7 yrs ago
what's fun? having 4 people quit and leave you with 3 people to run a store...
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7 yrs ago
sometimes I want to sleep for 80 years
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Bio

Cold, Old, oh so very full of mold.
I am Bean. 26/genderqueer
I am old as shit, and have been RPing for well over a decade. Hit me up with some of that isekai shit.

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"Alright. If they notice us, we're gonna have to kill 'em. If you're not good with stabbin' them through their skulls, just knock em down an' jump on their face once... Maybe twice." He nodded at her as he moved back to the fire escape, going down nimbly and silently, landing at the end and keeping it down for the shorter girl once again- he thought back to the times when he worked on the boats, and this little fireball friend of his kept trying to do parkour, and jumped from a perch that was just a bit too high for the height-impaired man, and broke his legs. the yell made just about everyone in a half mile radius turn their heads, and he relived there would be no repeats- especially now. As soon as she was down, he adjusted his bags then started off, sneaking as if he were slyly taking a boat out for a joyride, calculating almost every step to be silent, and every breath to be slow and even, and low. He paused mid way, looking back to check if she was doing ok, and feeling like a doof for not making sure she knew how to sneak.

Meanwhile, the zombies were milling about, the smell of burnt cars and chemicals masking the smell of the living, completely unaware of the two living bodies nearby.
I fuckin called it you dork >:Y
dont you friggin tell me you lost your pw
"...I just need to take a look at how the horde's movin'..." Jason murmured, already walking next to the edges of the roof, crouching when he came to the edge that was on the street with the shuffling. He motioned for Alex to stay back as he counted the slow moving husks. "....Shit, looks like there's ten of em..." His eyes were trained on their path, and the car wreckage they were stumbling around. "They're facing the wrong way, so if we move quietly- like, uh... batman level of quiet, we could walk past 'em... Or we could wait for a bit... But then they could set off a car alarm and we'd be fucked. Personally, I think bein' batman would be better. Wadda you think?" He glanced at her for a moment before resuming watching the zombies shuffle around." Ten slow zombies shouldn't be a problem if we mess up, right?"
hehe I did it. goddamn, it's great to be back.
"If you don't mind me askin..." she trailed off for a second, "What happened to your sister?"

Jason arched a brow and looked over to Alex as she asked, looking down and taking a breath before speaking. "...Well, she and my mom were over in louisiana when all this happened, and I was stuck south of here, and she called me up before I even heard about zombies. She was all 'Jayjay there are dead people walkin' around and eating people,'" he did a poor "...and then I was all, 'whaddaya mean? Ophie I think you were watchin' too many horror movies last night' but then she was all 'noooo I'm bein' serious here. me an' mom are heading up to Mobile Alabama, meet us there as soon as y'can.'" he paused his hushed speaking, listening for any shuffling before continuing, "but I was all, 'but ophie what if I cant make it up there? and wouldn't it be safer over here, considerin' I aint seen any dead people?' so she was all 'fine then, me an' mom will wait in mobile and if ya haven't shown up for a long time- like maybe a month? I dunno I'll ask mom- we'll start lookin for ya.' and then she hung up and I aint heard from her since."
As he told the story, he looked away from Alex, to the intersection they were at, then to the map in his hands. After he decided that they didn't have to turn for a while, he looked back to Alex. "So, I guess long story short... uh, well, my sis' is lookin' for me, and I'm not sure if she's in mobile, or if she's down here. Being bad with time doesn't help much, but I figure that with how impatient my mom and sis are, it's already been way too long, and it can't hurt to ask around." He gave a slight shrug and a nervous, hopeless smirk as they walked, and as he fell silent for a while.

The next time that he spoke up was at the next turn they took, where he had paused and looked round before going left, revealing that they had walked around a big pile up of cars, some burnt, most abandoned and bloody. With a grimace, he looked away, muttering "one shitty way to go" under his breath, a hand resting on the knife in his pocket. There was an audible shuffling coming from the street over, causing him to tighten his jaw and look around nervously. His eye caught another fire escape and he made his way there, motioning for alex to follow as he pulled down the escape and held it for her. He needed to see what the deal was, and make an estimate about how long it'd take for it to be safe enough to get through to the minimall.
I got better. I'm working on a reply now I'm so sorry for the wait.
oh. damn, ok.
sorry for not posting but ive been super duper depressed lately. can I get a catch up?
sorry for the wait in replying I've been really depressed lately and lacing the ability to even think
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