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    There was a man in Cleo’s house.

    Normally that wouldn’t be strange; a majority of zombies tend to live in hordes with a “what’s mine is yours” mentality. Often she’ll come home to find one of her kind- her family- passed out on the couch, or rifling through her chests for food, or simply taking shelter from the sun.

    “Get out of my house?”

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    heya :) first fic, also first thing ive written in a long time (uhoh). im bad at dialogue and joe is extremely out of character lol

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