[He realizes she's right; if she appears somewhere randomly, it could be right in the middle of a group of zombies. And before he knows what he's doing and who he's randomly talking to, his forehead knits together and he's musing aloud.]
Do you think they're in our rooms? Getting our stuff all...contaminated or something?
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Do you think they're in our rooms? Getting our stuff all...contaminated or something?