If they kill everyone, it will be my fault. They're here because of me.
[She already has a large enough guilt complex without adding this to it. So she looks to her knife, and then back to him. ]
Wait here. I know what I'm doing.
[Her voice leaves absolutely no room for argument, and she climbs out of the speeder to make her way over toward the z's. She wants to cry, knowing that she's brought something so awful here. People could already be turned, things spiraling out of control. Her stomach churns the longer it takes her to walk through the sand, and as she makes her way to the top of a dune to look down at the undead, she takes notice of the fact there's only a few.]
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[She already has a large enough guilt complex without adding this to it. So she looks to her knife, and then back to him. ]
Wait here. I know what I'm doing.
[Her voice leaves absolutely no room for argument, and she climbs out of the speeder to make her way over toward the z's. She wants to cry, knowing that she's brought something so awful here. People could already be turned, things spiraling out of control. Her stomach churns the longer it takes her to walk through the sand, and as she makes her way to the top of a dune to look down at the undead, she takes notice of the fact there's only a few.]