More Like a Pint-a-gram, Man
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jackofknavesTitle: More Like a Pint-a-gram, Man
Author:jackofknaves
Rating: PG
Pairing: Gen
Summary: The ongoing tales of a zombie fighter and her hapless sidekick.
"Doesn't it ever bother you?" he said, leaning against the car and gazing contemplatively at her. She squinted up at him through the sun in her eyes, holstering her gun again.
"Doesn't what bother me?"
"Dying. I mean, how are you so unafraid?"
He watched her for a reaction and was gratified when it looked as if sh was taking the time to mull his question over instead of shooting some typical smart mouth answer off.
"I have a saying that helps me," she said slowly, glancing at him. He nodded and made some encouraging noises. "It's sort of a motto..."
He waited, then finally prompted, "What is it?"
"Bad shit happens to live people." She nodded, oblivious to the fact that he looked about ten seconds from putting his head through the window. "Yup. It's a great sentiment."
Author:
jackofknavesRating: PG
Pairing: Gen
Summary: The ongoing tales of a zombie fighter and her hapless sidekick.
"Doesn't it ever bother you?" he said, leaning against the car and gazing contemplatively at her. She squinted up at him through the sun in her eyes, holstering her gun again.
"Doesn't what bother me?"
"Dying. I mean, how are you so unafraid?"
He watched her for a reaction and was gratified when it looked as if sh was taking the time to mull his question over instead of shooting some typical smart mouth answer off.
"I have a saying that helps me," she said slowly, glancing at him. He nodded and made some encouraging noises. "It's sort of a motto..."
He waited, then finally prompted, "What is it?"
"Bad shit happens to live people." She nodded, oblivious to the fact that he looked about ten seconds from putting his head through the window. "Yup. It's a great sentiment."
