Lanie was up on the bridge watching the chaos below. Undead were chasing after a mob of the living, who were all screaming and running trying to escape. She pulls out a cigerette, lights it.
Intro Lanie Crawford doesn't care about much, unless its her next party, or next good time she can have. She's wild, smokes, drinks, does what she want, gothic, rebel, rocker. Be who you want. Do as you please.
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