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The party leaves, Mary waving at them until she is too far to be seen.

A few minutes down the road, and they come upon Red, still trundling forwards. Her current body seems to not be very agile.

Red: "The hell are you following me for, weirdos? Scram!"

Red: "Eugh. You get a kick out of giving people parts of you, or something? Ack, none of my business anyway. Just don't bother me and keep walking, then."

Emilia: "Felt bad. Unhappy with my body, with my life. Very strange, I never think like that. Are you always that sad, Master Klimt? Do I need to serve you better?"

Red chortles.

Red: "Hah. Good luck convincing it of anything. The ugly bastard is very determined, I'll give it that."

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Red: "You can try, it's not gonna work. I shot it before, bullets go right through. It's like one big rotten lump of ♥♥♥♥."


The party continues down the road for several hours. It is mid-afternoon when they see a large red shape on the horizon.

Red: "And there it is. God, can it be any slower? It makes my ♥♥♥♥ blood boil."

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Klimt looks at the blob. It's hard to make out any details from this distance, but... Red's 30 foot estimate was not too far off.


Red shrugs.

Red: "Go back home, get the zombies up again, continue killing them. Same as always. I never asked for you ♥♥♥♥ to come and wreck my routine.

Also stop calling me Red, that's a ♥♥♥♥ idiotic name."