She slows for a second and then zooms a head, wobbling in a way that looks a little worrying, though she doesn't fall. Grinning, I push forward to catch up with her then spin to skate backwards, facing her as she continues talking.
I can't begin to imagine what a Quarantine Zone might look like, but in my head I see a lot of zipped tents and white suits and biohazard signs. "But why would you leave?" I ask, frowning before glancing over my shoulder real quick to make sure I'm not about to stake into anyone. "Weren't you afraid you'd get infected, too? I mean, that's why you were in the Quarantine Zone, right? I mean, I obviously don't much about any of this -- I'm just pulling from things I've seen in movies."
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Date: 2016-06-03 03:59 pm (UTC)I can't begin to imagine what a Quarantine Zone might look like, but in my head I see a lot of zipped tents and white suits and biohazard signs. "But why would you leave?" I ask, frowning before glancing over my shoulder real quick to make sure I'm not about to stake into anyone. "Weren't you afraid you'd get infected, too? I mean, that's why you were in the Quarantine Zone, right? I mean, I obviously don't much about any of this -- I'm just pulling from things I've seen in movies."