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Yeah, sorry I didn't post anything yesterday.
In what seems to be a few hours later, the zombies have expanded in very large numbers, they're working their way through a very familiar neighborhood, they pass the home of Massacre Man, the owner of which is sitting on his roof resting his chin in his hand watching the zombies walk by, there is a revolver in his free hand and his dog is laying next to him sleeping. There is a cooler on the other side of him. He looks extremely bored and let's out a yawn.
That about wraps up my character's appearance.
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