Todd
Todd grimaced at the figure of the man. His pale blue skin and waterlogged features disgusted even the rebellious drug dealer, who had seen his fair share of dead bodies in the past. Todd glanced at the girl again; she seemed to be sickened, worse than he was, though. He grabbed the man’s waistband, struggling to pull his shorts down. Todd stood over the body now, one foot in between the man’s legs and the other planted in the sand to the right of one. He reached around, and wiggled them down from his lower back past his full bottom, then pinched the hems of his shorts, yanking and sliding them off past his feet. The smell hit him, and Todd dropped the shorts to cover his nose with his wrist. “Gah! What the…?” Todd was interrupted by another gust of the man’s odor. “That can’t be just death,” he grimaced. “This man was rotting before he died.” Todd looked at the girl. “Figuratively speaking,” he shrugged. “Ugh…” his stomach turned. “I’m guessing you’re grabbing his arms, right?”
Karen
“I agree with Adonte,” Karen spoke up, in spite of Eva. She pegged this girl to be some sort of competition, and Karen liked to toy around with competition. She wondered if Eva was able to hold her own when it came down to it? “We shouldn’t come up with a plan, until we have everyone else’s opinions.”
Eva
“Just because we don’t have everyone around, currently, doesn’t mean we don’t need a plan of action. And who’s to say there will be many more, if any at all, survivors to be told or to acquire opinions from? I think we should really talk about this; have some sort of means of an execution,” Kate explained. Karen stared at her dumbly, making Eva feel uncomfortable.
Todd grimaced at the figure of the man. His pale blue skin and waterlogged features disgusted even the rebellious drug dealer, who had seen his fair share of dead bodies in the past. Todd glanced at the girl again; she seemed to be sickened, worse than he was, though. He grabbed the man’s waistband, struggling to pull his shorts down. Todd stood over the body now, one foot in between the man’s legs and the other planted in the sand to the right of one. He reached around, and wiggled them down from his lower back past his full bottom, then pinched the hems of his shorts, yanking and sliding them off past his feet. The smell hit him, and Todd dropped the shorts to cover his nose with his wrist. “Gah! What the…?” Todd was interrupted by another gust of the man’s odor. “That can’t be just death,” he grimaced. “This man was rotting before he died.” Todd looked at the girl. “Figuratively speaking,” he shrugged. “Ugh…” his stomach turned. “I’m guessing you’re grabbing his arms, right?”
Karen
“I agree with Adonte,” Karen spoke up, in spite of Eva. She pegged this girl to be some sort of competition, and Karen liked to toy around with competition. She wondered if Eva was able to hold her own when it came down to it? “We shouldn’t come up with a plan, until we have everyone else’s opinions.”
Eva
“Just because we don’t have everyone around, currently, doesn’t mean we don’t need a plan of action. And who’s to say there will be many more, if any at all, survivors to be told or to acquire opinions from? I think we should really talk about this; have some sort of means of an execution,” Kate explained. Karen stared at her dumbly, making Eva feel uncomfortable.
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