( drake talks enough that he can scarf the rest of his sandwich down without feeling fucking awkward just sitting up here, so thanks for the opening, he'll definitely take it.
by the time he finishes, sam's shoving the last little corner of crust into his mouth and chewing it down. he's mostly pretending to focus down on the sandwich itself, but the word zombie gets his attention, and, well. )
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by the time he finishes, sam's shoving the last little corner of crust into his mouth and chewing it down. he's mostly pretending to focus down on the sandwich itself, but the word zombie gets his attention, and, well. )
A zombie. No shit?