Well. Yeah. It was, you know, a normal set of clothes. Not really combined for efficiency in combat. Or lightweight for running. Made him look younger, she guessed, though her and Nora combined couldn't figure out what age R had been when he died. Guess it didn't really matter after an apocalypse this damn long --
"What?" Christ, she nearly lost her heart there. It wasn't just the zombie who was surprised, though Julie's reaction was a little faster -- a jump in her heart, a hand raised to her hair to nervously pull at it.
She didn't want to think about the fact that with R, sometimes, she kind of. Forgot the rest of the world. Or. Fuck. Julie's eyes jumped to the nametag, back up to the girl's head. What was with the fucked-up fashion around here? It was like... hell, she didn't know. Even what she remembered of, you know, normal life, no one dressed like the people here.
"Yeah, uh..." She glanced at the zombie, tucking the dress tighter around her arm. "There's no way I'm gonna do that. We're not even in the same district." Bad enough that they had people, like, thinking they were together or something. The hell was she supposed to do with that?
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"What?" Christ, she nearly lost her heart there. It wasn't just the zombie who was surprised, though Julie's reaction was a little faster -- a jump in her heart, a hand raised to her hair to nervously pull at it.
She didn't want to think about the fact that with R, sometimes, she kind of. Forgot the rest of the world. Or. Fuck. Julie's eyes jumped to the nametag, back up to the girl's head. What was with the fucked-up fashion around here? It was like... hell, she didn't know. Even what she remembered of, you know, normal life, no one dressed like the people here.
"Yeah, uh..." She glanced at the zombie, tucking the dress tighter around her arm. "There's no way I'm gonna do that. We're not even in the same district." Bad enough that they had people, like, thinking they were together or something. The hell was she supposed to do with that?