Master of Puppets (I'm pulling your strings)’s
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(group member since Jun 20, 2012)
Master of Puppets (I'm pulling your strings)’s
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from the Zombie RP group.
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"Don't know where Rhys is, and Mama and Papa are in Portland."
Fisher hugged back. "I'm so glad you're alive!"
Fisher saw Eleanor come around the corner. "Right HERE!"
((Sarcasm?))"Right here!"
((Yes. There's a little second on each end, where the stairs are.))
((It's a big long rectangle.))
Fisher looked around. The voice was less muffled now. "...Eleanor?"
Fisher shook himself. "YES!"
"I think I'm right underneath you!"
Fisher shrugged. "Oh," he muttered.
Fisher thought he recognized the voice. It was a little rough from water shortage, but familiar. "Anne?"
Fisher heard a voice from through a wall, coming from above. Not a zombie... but survivors are just as bad sometimes.
Fisher didn't hear Eleanor. He dropped low, and started sneaking around the hall.
Fisher heard something. "Who's there?"
((I don't know...))Fisher flushed after a few seconds and came out again.
((ELEANOR!!!))
((Yes, he is.))Fisher entered the bathroom and locked the door.
Fisher opened the door to a bathroom. "FINALLY!"
((Nope.))Fisher hung his head. Nothing. No one. At all.
((I have. Almost every time I go to GJ.))Fisher looked into an open room. He was growing more and more lonely with every step.
