There's the Red he knows and loves. Slowly turning into the usual quivering mass of jello.]
Okay, calm down already, Red. It's dead.
[He peers closer at the screen.]
I think. It's hard to tell. It's kinda... gooey.
Anyway. Why don't you wander on over to the kitchen and lock all the doors? We'll find Proctor later. I'm sure he's fine, so you just go make some kind of barricade and have a snack.
[Flynn's fairly sure Proctor is zombie bait, but there's no reason to throw that in Ichijou's face until after the danger is past and it's fair to start teasing him again.]
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There's the Red he knows and loves. Slowly turning into the usual quivering mass of jello.]
Okay, calm down already, Red. It's dead.
[He peers closer at the screen.]
I think. It's hard to tell. It's kinda... gooey.
Anyway. Why don't you wander on over to the kitchen and lock all the doors? We'll find Proctor later. I'm sure he's fine, so you just go make some kind of barricade and have a snack.
[Flynn's fairly sure Proctor is zombie bait, but there's no reason to throw that in Ichijou's face until after the danger is past and it's fair to start teasing him again.]