"You’re so weird."
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Omid let out a light chuckle, rolling his shoulders and shaking his head—barely. But he went back to looking out the sliver of window available behind the hastily built fortification they had been so graciously rewarded with."Dude, that better be your way of thanking me." Though, he glanced over at the guy with a crooked smile. It was obvious he didn’t really mean it, nor did he want any thanks. There were dead everywhere, trying to chew their faces off. Knockin’ one off of someone and dragging them away seemed like second nature now, and he’d already proved he wasn’t bitten. Not that that stopped him from worrying, in general. He let out a breath, turning around and looking around the small convenience store before looking back at the guy. “What do we do now, Shawn?”
