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I follow the Hunter S. Thompson school of journalism fashion. If I have to think about it, I have no business wearing it.

[So she wears the same thing every day unless she's putting on body armor to go out with Shaun. It works for her.]

This place does tend to open your eyes. I found it hard to accept at first [and still] but I make it a habit of believing overwhelming evidence. Even when it seems impossible. It's how my parents survived the Rising. How can I do anything less?

I pretty much go with what isn't on the floor... for longer than a week.

[Because that is always a safe way to pick out clothing.]

You know, it is awesome to think about the world more than less surviving when the zombies come. Not saying any of it is a good thing, but better than most of the world being decimated with the grid failing and all.

I guess it's a case of what's worse. Non-human killer or unknown sidekick revenge killer. Not that I get a choice, but yeah.

[Georgia too, if she's being honest. There's more than a few times she's had to choose by smell, since all her clothes look alike. But even her level of honesty allows for not telling the teenager about her specific hygiene habits or lack thereof.]

I've never understood how the grid falls in zombie fictions, honestly. [Or in a lot of the other zombie worlds represented here.] It's mostly automated. Unless the zombies are specifically trained in sabotage, most electricity and internet should stay available.

[And zombies aren't really known for their intelligence.]

I'd hope for non-human, personally. If there's one sidekick, there might be more. But if you've only got one killer, once you figure out how they die, you're probably done. Of course, if you're really in a horror movie, you're probably fucked either way.

I always assumed that somehow someone working there lost the knowledge or desire to do their job and so fail safes failed? I don't know, kind of like the methane gas guy in Preacher? All i could ever guess.

Though that's a terrifying idea. If you had zombies intelligent enough to train to do things like that. Which gets really frightening because then you're probably talking military experimentation for super soldier type things. Imagining that thin line between Captain America and zombie infiltrator? Kind of scary.

[At least to someone that has never lived in a zombie world.]

That's reassuring, though you have a point. Because then we know who we're looking for too. Though, in fairness, I think it's more someone following TV tropes than we're actually in a horror movie... except I'm suddenly realize with what has happened, I'm not sure there's a difference.

[She hasn't heard of Preacher... something pre-Rising, she supposes, and thus generally not relevant to her life.]

It'd have to be everyone at once, somehow, and also all the machines, but sure.

[It's not realistic. Maybe she's just saying that because she's lived it, but it's not.]

We're in a storybook now, can you honestly be sure you weren't in a movie before?

[Comics go along with games as part of Noah's life. The kind that were mind blowing and twisted were the best. At least until his life recently.

Except now she has a point, and he isn't sure what to make of it. Opening his mouth and then closing it, shoulders suddenly slumping.]

You make an excellent and horrifying point.

Excellent and horrifying points are my specialty. [Is she joking?? It's a little hard to tell.] If it helps, it doesn't really change anything. A lot of people seem to be from places that are fictional in my world. Doesn't make their lives less real to them.

And you are amazing at it. [Because damn.]

Yeah, I can buy that. Right up until someone points and laughs and tells me I'm victim number seven.

That's why they pay me the moderate bucks. [The truth, no matter how excellent and horrifying, may make you free, but it won't make you rich.]

That's pretty specific. Are you?

[Noah fell quiet, looking down and up, shaking his head.]

I can't tell you who number seven was, but more than seven people have already died. I wasn't one of them. Not that I know of, so I'm definitely not seven.

[She nods.] It's not impossible that you would be. A lot of people here are dead back home. Or very close to it.

Yep, you're totally a voice of calm and comfort. [And it is comforting in it's own way. Noah needs kicks from reality.]

Realistically, I would be the killer at this point. I'm not but that only supports the idea of a world of a movie, and the original killer is back.

Wow. Anyone ever tell you it's not a good idea to tell strangers that realistically you're the killer? It's suspicious as fuck.

So is denying I could be the killer in a town where people keep dying. Everyone could be the killer. Because without knowing why, everyone is bound to have a motive. Hell, you're bound to have a motive and you're not even from our world.

Be a hell of a motive to drive me to pan-dimensional killing.

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