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Realistic or Modern Zombie Apocalypse! (Always accepting!)

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Avery shook his head a bit, and took off his gas mask, as the stains were getting closer to his respirator, and he didn't want to break it. He looked away from her slightly, so she wouldn't see his face. He was still too upset to reply, afraid he would imply sadness with his voice
 
Skylyn woke up, her breaths were quiet. She had an outburst, and fell asleep before anyone came up to check on her. The chair was still nudged under the door knob and she undid it, walking down stairs into the living room, still groggy from sleeping.
 
"Avery" She says calmly and uses her and to moves his face towards hers. Seeing the tears she frowns. She puts her hand around his shoulder. "You can talk to me, I wont tell the others." She says looking up at him.
 
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She looks at him and rubs his back. "How about you don't lie to me." She says calmly. "Please Avery tell me what is wrong." She looks at his face again. "Last time I checked eyes don't just leak for no reason."
 
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