Nash

*he follows you, he's still thinking about what you said, he's starting to think that you're right, the zombies are just trapped in this nightmare state, they can't escape, and they're just stuck like that forever* so what happens when a zombie finally wakes up?

I would LOVE to know that answer! *I jump up in the air a bit too excitedly* ....but, alas, my experiments to stimulate their brains stems hasn't produced any fruit. That's the part that makes me think it's irreversible, like how they couldn't fix my grandma's brain after her stroke to make her move again

*he's starting to think that you're not just smart, you're a genius, he's starting to think that you might be the only person who's figured out the mystery of the zombies* so you think it's a permanent state, they can't be cured?

*I chuckle as the zombie growls at my stick, a broken-off gold club* Why don't you crawl out of there and eat my brains, huh?

Oh, that's right *I pretend to have an epiphany and then speak very sinisterly to the zombie as I gouge the golf club into its eye socket* ... because you're already dead

Eh...just messin' with it *I chuckle and turn to poke the zombie again* You can pick your friends and you can pick your nose, but you can't pick your friend's nose *I poke my golf club in the zombie's nose and laugh stupidly* ... unless your friend is a zombie

*he sees the window break and he looks over, his eyes narrowing as he sees the blood on the glass, he then looks over to where the creature is, his face hardens as he sees it. He raises his gun and aims*

Fenris: *he quickly gets up and winces* definitely broke a couple of ribs.. *he glances at the window he jumped out of* at least I didn't get bit..

*he watches as the creature gets up and looks at the window. He sees the blood and his eyes narrow, he then starts to walk towards the creature, his gun still raised*

*he and his group are combing a city, looking for food and supplies, killing any zombies and looking for survivors not to help, but to make sure they stay away*

(I was walking next to him as I was second in command I was wearing baggy clothes I had black fluffy hair and a bunch of piercings)

*he notices you, but doesn't say anything, he keeps walking, scanning the area. The rest of the group follows closely behind*