#outofelysium

[misicaelidaemon]

Darryll was speaking with his younger brother; honestly curious about the tacos. They did taste kind of funny. A negative reply was given, and he shrugged before taking another bite from his food.

Seeing shadows; he glanced up at the two hovering above their heads. Standing, he wiped his mouth quickly before speaking. "Something wrong?"

[misicaelidaemon]

Laughing at something his comrade had told him, the brunet continued to patrol ---- until he came upon a young woman being attacked by a zombie. Luckily for her, it hadn't bitten just yet. Grabbing it by the hair and tugging, a small hatchet was withdrawn as it sliced clean through the flesh.

"I apologise that you witnessed that, miss. Zombies are tricky things. Lets get you back inside the gates."

[misicaelidaemon]

Eating pizza and walking ---- never the best idea. Especially coming across three interesting people. Were they in the registrar? No, most likely not. Frowning to himself; he let the chewed food slide down his throat and into his stomach before placing the slice upon the paper plate from whence it came.

"Are you three in the registrar? It's best to go and do that before something happens."