[ Later, he'd have to ask her what that chatspeak means. He sees it on his way out of the door, but seeing as how he can't text and walk at the same time, he chooses to believe it's some form of saying "okay, goodbye" and heads out.
It's a good thing he's taken precaution and chosen to leave only after putting on his armor, just in case there were any straggling zombies on the way.
Lord, are there zombies.
When Lottie told him it wasn't urgent, he wonders what situation Lottie would consider urgent, because there is no way he's getting into that cafe without a little slaying. So yes, there will be a bit of a delay as he swings his sword as broadly and efficiently as possible, sword outlined with a sheen of light that actually obliterates them.
Sorry but he won't be replying right now, but Lottie will probably get her answer in the form of a defeated zombie being hurled into the next (closed, shatterproof) window over from where she sits. It makes a horrible, very loud SMACK.
He'll then use a pile of their wood to launch himself upwards, landing on the windowsill and crouching like some deranged Batman.
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It's a good thing he's taken precaution and chosen to leave only after putting on his armor, just in case there were any straggling zombies on the way.
Lord, are there zombies.
When Lottie told him it wasn't urgent, he wonders what situation Lottie would consider urgent, because there is no way he's getting into that cafe without a little slaying. So yes, there will be a bit of a delay as he swings his sword as broadly and efficiently as possible, sword outlined with a sheen of light that actually obliterates them.
Sorry but he won't be replying right now, but Lottie will probably get her answer in the form of a defeated zombie being hurled into the next (closed, shatterproof) window over from where she sits. It makes a horrible, very loud SMACK.
He'll then use a pile of their wood to launch himself upwards, landing on the windowsill and crouching like some deranged Batman.
Hi. Hay gurl wassup. ]