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[shambler]

Who|| R and [Semi-Open] – PM me if you want to bump into him so I can write a prompt.
What|| R wakes up to realize he’s a zombie all over again and the Cure, in fact, wasn’t a cure after all. He’ll be in a funk. Mostly he’ll be blocking traffic (cue finding him in the District 4 shower, creepy-staring, or else where). Basically R needs cheering up, pep-talks, even the awkward ones telling him he’s better off as a zombie.
Where|| Around the Tribute Tower and Training Center. Also District 4’s suite.
When|| After reviving in the Capitol from Howard mercy-killing him and before the next Arena. Basically a catch-all.
Warnings| Zombie references, depressed zombies.

Prompts in the comments for each character. Heads up I may be slow posting, so a post per day or every other day (so backtag central?).

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[paidinbeer]

That actually made Orc smirk and nod gently.

"Yeah, but he's our squirrel ain't he? And without us looking out for him he'd be even more miserable."

Finally he was allowed to relax his muscles as he considered the next step.

"We just gotta let him know where he screwed up so he doesn't do it again."

[shambler]

Watching Orc smile was...interesting. Like watching a cliff chipping away in fast-forward and just as awe-inspiring.

"Try...that. Still...friend," R felt a little better talking to Orc now: he thought he was still upset with Howard, but thinking about it some more, he didn't want to look at an un-life without the little guy in it. "But need...space."

For now. It worked with zombies, so he assumed it worked here.

[paidinbeer]

There was an understanding grunt from Orc and he folded his arms thoughtfully.

"Yeah...just remember the more space you take the more you'll have to fill back in when you want to talk to him again."

Something his mother had said once, it stuck with him even if he hadn't found much use for it given his "charming" personality.

Figure we could wrap up around here?

[shambler]

R took the advice seriously, nodding to show he understood. "Keep...in mind."

This friendship thing was way more difficult than he remembered it being. In a way, it was comforting to know that he wasn't the only one having trouble here.

"Wish...luck."

I like how this worked out~

[paidinbeer]

Another slow nod, speaking with R was relaxing because it could be done so slowly.

"Thanks, you too. If the Capitol can fix our lives once...they can do it again. We just gotta survive till then."