by Pochi » Tue Nov 06, 2012 6:33 pm
"I have to be going. Save your selves yada yada yad." He groaned lifting the kid out and getting in himself. Immediately his bulldog puppy came to sit in his lap. "Oh, and with all the yellin you do, you'll probably be dead by the end Of the week." He leaned down close to Jon. "Your moms doing a horrible Job at saving you. Now, if you'll excuse me, I have to go find someone." He said pushing rascal over onto the other seat and waiting for them to move out of his way. Although he had no problem running them over. He's been hitting zombies left and right with this pick up of his.