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NIGHT 2 BEGINS

The survivors band together as a mob, pitchforks gleaming dully in the torchlight. WellAdjusted backs away fearfully from their looming shadows.

"Only the living dead would have hands like that!" simonj yells at the crowd.

"No non-undead would have hungry eyes like that!" Woofness woofs his accusation very woofingly.

"I do say, there still remains a merest trace of a possiblity that perhaps she is not, in fact, the living dead. However, present circumstances dictate the necessesity of lynching the potential living dead to determine whether or not they are, in fact, what the layman would call zombies, and the behaviour of this lass this evening has proven beyond a reasonable doubt that she is, in fact a zombie, although I must let everyone know, again, that it is not yet proven and therefore could still be a mislynch."

Think uses a lot of words, doesn't he?

"No living woman would have such terrible blowjob technique!" KT.'s shrill accusation is largely ignored.

"Please, no," WellAdjusted fights feebly, but knows the end has come. "I'm not what you think I am... I'm just a regular girl..."

The rope snaps tight and WellAdjusted is soon left hanging in the breeze, so to speak. When she stops moving everyone realizes that, well, if she were actually a zombie, she would probably be kicking and screaming in rage from BEYOND THE GRAVE! As it is, she doesn't really move at all. Hell, her nametag even says "WellAdjusted, Town Limo Driver", but I guess people don't like paying attention to that.

Knowing that zombies are still on the prowl, everyone fearfully goes to bed.

Everybody with a night action, please submit it to me ASAP.