( ɪɴʙᴏx. )

[decelerate]

DALLEN S. TEXT/VOICE/MMS

Yo. Obviously I'm not here right now, so leave a message, etcetera. If you're my sister, just dial again.

code by jerky.

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done.

[duette]

Hey, are you even listening?!

( 1/2 ) HARPER PLS.

[decelerate]

uh

( 2/2 )

[decelerate]

what???

1/2

[duette]

I. Knocked. TWO. People's. Arms off! I don't know how I can make that more clear!

[duette]

Oh, but I think they were zombies.

[decelerate]

zombies. is this payback cause i didnt get you better gifts or something

[duette]

[ ...His gifts were just fine but that is not the point and she's not entertaining it! ]

Take me seriously! Why on earth would I make something like this up?

[decelerate]

its pretty unbelievable so im just trying to make sure idk. zombies huh??

[duette]

[ NNNNNNNNNNN LOOKING AT HER PHONE SO HARD. ]

I know how it sounds! But I really did do something terrible because I

I freaked out, okay?

[decelerate]

for what its worth i dont think itll bother them too much to lose their arms. plus if they freaked you out they kinda deserve it

[duette]

*Why* do I think you're still being facetious with me.

[decelerate]

no? come on sis im taking you pretty seriously right now.

1/2

[duette]

*Pretty* seriously isn't going to cut it! I could have *died*!

[duette]

I took a picture.

[decelerate]

pics pls.

[duette]

You can't send them to anyone else or post them anywhere if I show you! Promise me!

[decelerate]

pinky swear i wont.

[duette]

[ ...Good, pinky swears were sufficient. ]

Okay, pinky swears. Here.

[ INCOMING MMS. It's a little blurred because she'd picked up and bolted about .02 of a second after taking it, but there's a very blue, very undead looking girl on the ground, what appears to be a detached arm next to her, and three sets of quite shambly looking legs gathered around. ]

[decelerate]

[ so as soon as he receives the mms, he lets it download right away. he couldn't believe his eyes once he finally gets a good look at the picture. it's either his sister had a run in with a pretty convincing film prop, or that's a legit zombie right there. ]

holy shit harper.

[decelerate]

[ then, a few moments later— ]

want me to come get you??

[duette]

See, I told you!

[duette]

[ She fidgets on her next reply, because she'd been really shaken up. It was why she'd texted, instead of called. ]

I ran all the way back to the school because I didn't know where else to go. So...

Yes. I want to go home.

[decelerate]

[ now he feels like a dick for not believing her at first, but he probably can make it up somehow. ]

be there in a sec. want me to grab anything though? ice cream, cupcakes, etc

[duette]

No, I have a ton of homework and it's late! What am I going to do if Mom calls to check up?

[ HARPER SUTHERLAND LOGIC

>ATTACKED BY ZOMBIES
>THAT ATE UP WAY TOO MUCH TIME ]

[decelerate]

tell her you had a run-in with the undead. but yeah ok im coming asap.