poisonous-catnip-blog

[poisonous-catnip-blog]

PC: (｀_´)ゞ

AG: Thank you.

[poisonous-catnip-blog]

PC: ᕦ(ò_óˇ)ᕤ NO!

CC: ye ye waterever just clam your fuckin tatas 38/

[poisonous-catnip-blog]

PC: 〜(^∇^〜）I WON!!!!!!!

CC: 

CC: id love to stick around and play this stupid game w you

CC: but i got more important shit to do

[poisonous-catnip-blog]

PC:（ー△ー；）.... I GUESS.

PC: (一。一;;）I GIVE UP!

PC: (ノ#-_-)ノ HAVE FUN!

Even you had your boundaries. You didn't need this angry puppydog nagging. Whatever. Stupid, boring puppy....

You should find someone more exciting than him. Even in these day and age it wouldn't be that hard.

SM: NOT REALLY

SM: KINDA POINTLESS TO HAVE THAT INFO IN YOUR HEAD

SM: JUST MEANS YOU GOT ONE MORE  CHUMP AFTER YOUR SUPPLIES

Geeze, this girl had no basic knowledge of anything now did she? Just.. damn. You cant all go being buddy buddy and telling shit like this during this time. Probably a miracle this one was still alive.

[poisonous-catnip-blog]

PC: 

PC: 

PC: 

CC: 

CC: 

[poisonous-catnip-blog]

PC:（＞д＜）IF YOU INSIST!

AG: An a8andoned prison.

AG: It’s safe.

AG: 8ut don’t call me l8ttle!!!!!!!!

[poisonous-catnip-blog]

PC: 

PC: 

CC: 

[poisonous-catnip-blog]

PC: 

CC: 

[poisonous-catnip-blog]

PC: 

CC: 

[poisonous-catnip-blog]

PC: (=^･ω･^=) THERE ARE MANY OTHERS TOO.

PC:（＞ω＜）SO YOU CAN JUST RELAX, LITTLE SPIDER!

PC: (*ノ・ω・）ノ WHERE ARE YOU SAYING?

AG: Yeah.

AG: Nice to know I’m not the only living person.

[poisonous-catnip-blog]

PC:  (〜￣▽￣)〜  IF YOU SAY SO, JACK.

PC: o(^・x・^)o I PURROBABLY KNOW MORE THAN YOU ALREADY ANYWAYS.

You just give up on talking about this with him, because he seems to locked in his ways. You're certain that he doesn't know shit, wich is why he is so snippy when it comes to talking about it and also you've becomed pretty good at touring the city without gettin' caught by zombies now. Meanin' you can find out all the information you need by yourself. Easy peasy.

SM: NOT REALLY MY CONCERN IF OTHER FLESHYS KNOW IF THEYRE STILL BREATHIN KID

SM: CANT LOOK OUT FOR ANYONE BUT YOURSELF OUT HERE

SM: ALL THAT WORRY AN CONCERN AN SHIT GETS YOU DEAD

you were pretty sure you made your point clear there. seriously, what was with it and people trying to get all this information an junk about survivors. just a bunch of useless info that cant be used for shit. 

[poisonous-catnip-blog]

PC: 

CC: 

[poisonous-catnip-blog]

You roll your eyes at the new message. What is up with this dude, thinkin' you will just run head first into the pack of zombies? Yes, that is likely to happen. You lean over the edge again, watching the zombies walk aimlessly around the streets.

PC: (-___________-;) WHY WOULD I LET MYSELF GET BITTEN?

PC:  (。・・) IS THERE ANY WAY IN FURROM THE ROOF?

CA: see you then, svweetheart

She goes onto busy mode and you lay back on the stage, legs dangling over the edge of it, and arms up and crossed, head resting on them as if they were a pillow. You smoke your cigarette and daydream about living back in the 1950s. Boy, that must have been the life. No zombies, no training, no shitty infestation. Just motorbikes, leather jackets, cuties in poodle skirts, and a whole gang of pals who always had your back. It must have been paradise. You fantisize and romantisize the humans past until you’re awoken by the uzzing of your phone on the wooden stage. Kitten seems to have news for you.

CA: vwell, thanks for the intel, doll CA: but i hawve it under control CA: you be careful novw though CA: iffya get bit, i vwon’t be lettin’ ya in, hpe ya knovw that

[poisonous-catnip-blog]

PC:（￣□￣；）YOU CERTAINLY LOOKED SMALL FROM WHERE I WAS STANDING

PC: ヽ(*≧ω≦)ﾉ IT DOESN'T MATTER. IT'S NICE M33TING YOU, VRISKA!!!!!!!!!

PC:  (◎｀・ω・´)人(´・ω・｀*)?

AG: I’m not little!!!!!!!!

AG: I’m Vriska.

[poisonous-catnip-blog]

PC: PC: 

CC: 

[poisonous-catnip-blog]

When you were sittin' on the rooftops to wait for Cronus to give you a way into his hide you see a little spider runnin' through the streets underneath you. You lean further out over the edge to watch her technique as she runs straight into the zombiecrowd you saw earlier and then she bends down to pick up something from the zombie?! She actually scavenge the zombie corpses?! That is odd... And just like that she is gone.

You drag up your phone. Hopin' you can find the character online...

— poisonousCatnip [PC] has changed their status from busy to online —

— poisonousCatnip [PC] changed their mood to ON THE LOOKOUT —

It takes you a little while to find the new chum. Arachnid. Spider.

PC: ヽ（＾∀＾）メ HELLO LITTLE SPIDER!

PC: ヽ(^。^)丿IT'S NICE TO S33 A NEW FACE.

PC: ヽ(*・ω・)ﾉ I AM MEULIN LEIJON.

PC: ヽ(・_・ ) WHO MIGHT YOU BE?

You ran through the front doors of the prison and quickly slammed them and bolted them shut behind you. You’d had an eventful day, and had managed to stay unharmed. You had gathered a bag of supplies, including a phone you’d found in the back pocket of a zombie you had beheaded.

You quickly ascended to the room you stayed in, in one of the watch towers. The security system wasn’t working, but it was still a good hideout. Once in your room, you sat down on the floor and opened the bag, rummaging through and pulling out the phone. It was in pretty bad condition, with a cracked screen, but it seemed to work. After looking around on it for a bit, you opened pesterchum, which was already installed, and logged in.

—arachnidGhoul is now online—

[poisonous-catnip-blog]

PC: 

CC: