[ She's more than confident in Apollo. She's seen him punch people with no issues, and so punching zombies with a chair leg should be easy enough for him. Besides, even without a weapon directly in her hands she's not completely unarmed, either. As he leads her down the hallway, her eyes continue taking in his directions. ]
It was, but remember that these things seemed to just come to life when we started actually touching things and finding pieces of those research notes. That seemed to trigger them, so they're probably on the lookout for us now... if zombies are even smart enough to do that.
[ It's the only thing she can think of, really. She's seen a ton of zombie movies in her lifetime, but really, those zombies weren't smart. These ones were actual scientists in life... not to mention she's pretty sure that this entire world has something to do with the damned things coming alive again. ]
...How do you think they died? The scientists, that is. Do you think they were murdered? [ These are probably not questions she should be focusing on right now, but she can't help it. As they reach the examination room, they'll find that there are, in fact, a few zombies now shuffling around in there, and Trucy frowns slightly because she can both see and hear them from the doorway. A throwing knife is casually shaken from the inside of the glove of her free hand, and she glances up at Apollo again. ]
yes he is he just needs to be hugged and loved forever he's BEEN THROUGH ENOUGH in his short life
It was, but remember that these things seemed to just come to life when we started actually touching things and finding pieces of those research notes. That seemed to trigger them, so they're probably on the lookout for us now... if zombies are even smart enough to do that.
[ It's the only thing she can think of, really. She's seen a ton of zombie movies in her lifetime, but really, those zombies weren't smart. These ones were actual scientists in life... not to mention she's pretty sure that this entire world has something to do with the damned things coming alive again. ]
...How do you think they died? The scientists, that is. Do you think they were murdered? [ These are probably not questions she should be focusing on right now, but she can't help it. As they reach the examination room, they'll find that there are, in fact, a few zombies now shuffling around in there, and Trucy frowns slightly because she can both see and hear them from the doorway. A throwing knife is casually shaken from the inside of the glove of her free hand, and she glances up at Apollo again. ]
Ready?