[If R had feelings - and the general consensus when it comes to zombies is that they don't - he might be insulted, but he doesn't have the energy to express his indignation. It's too exhausting trying to dredge his emotions from within the depths of his own corpse, as though they're mired somewhere in his insides, only bubbling to the surface in a collection of grunts and groans.]
[Even so, R tries to stand a little straighter, lift his chin a little higher to make himself look... What? More appealing? More human? Maybe presentation is the key to life.] S-safe... Promise.
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[Even so, R tries to stand a little straighter, lift his chin a little higher to make himself look... What? More appealing? More human? Maybe presentation is the key to life.] S-safe... Promise.