"Good morning" the liminal girl redhead of the group M.O.N appeared in front with a somewhat disheveled appearance
"Hello Zombina your face... are you okay? we still have some coffee in case you want" Smith observed the careless aspect that the redhead had, her poorly unbuttoned outfit spilling her breasts, Smith swore they seemed larger than usual
"Hey Smith, do you remember that time we quarantined of the Kurusu house?"
“Of course! it was important to contain all kinds of viruses to avoid possible contagion, especially if it occurs in other extraspecies, we never know what kind of mutations can develop in the possible future, that is the protocol to follow, why questions?"
hmmm... zombies can catch a cold?" with a somewhat exhausted tone he said to her as her nose started to run
"WHAT?!" Smith raised her eyebrow trying to process what he had just heard.
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