Caritas- Tuesday

[throughaphase]

Kitty was still at work, still god damn pregnant, and really tired of it. And there was for some reason a cow in the bar, and it kept walking through everything (literally through) and chirping, and Tino wasn't any help because he kept running into the wall for no reason.

Anyway, she was here, annoyed and overheating, refusing to turn on the TV tonight for her own sanity, and if you caught her in a quiet moment, you might hear her looking down and threateningly murmuring, "Get out."


[Open, no OCD!]

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[1000yearstoolate]

"Yeah." Seivarden pushed herself up from the floor. "What's been happening? And what's the cow doing here?"

[throughaphase]

"I don't know. Fandom's doing a thing and I hate it," she said.

[1000yearstoolate]

"Can't it just make those zombies sink through the floor and disappear?" Seivarden said, not actually sounding too hopeful.

[throughaphase]

"No, but one dies have a blurry face today," she said helpfully.

[1000yearstoolate]

"Does that make it better?"

Seivarden doubted anything but their disappearance would make the zombies better.

[throughaphase]

"I dunno, it makes one look different," Kitty shrugged.