That... sounds fake. But then again, so did zombies until Rita saw one for the first time. Maybe people do have souls. Except her dad. He's an asshole.
With her back against a metaphorical wall here regarding her zombiedom, Rita almost panics (a true rarity) and says the first thing that comes to mind when Caedra insists on trading food. Then she mentions the Romero rage, and Rita finds an out.
"No, sorry." She doesn't sound sorry, and she doesn't look it as she dips another dumpling in wasabi. "These are specially made to keep me ready to rage out at any time. I guess you could call it my survival instinct, enhanced."
That said, she pops the dumpling in her mouth and makes a show of savoring it. Sweet, sweet brains. Thanks, Hope.
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That... sounds fake. But then again, so did zombies until Rita saw one for the first time. Maybe people do have souls. Except her dad. He's an asshole.
With her back against a metaphorical wall here regarding her zombiedom, Rita almost panics (a true rarity) and says the first thing that comes to mind when Caedra insists on trading food. Then she mentions the Romero rage, and Rita finds an out.
"No, sorry." She doesn't sound sorry, and she doesn't look it as she dips another dumpling in wasabi. "These are specially made to keep me ready to rage out at any time. I guess you could call it my survival instinct, enhanced."
That said, she pops the dumpling in her mouth and makes a show of savoring it. Sweet, sweet brains. Thanks, Hope.