Zombie Apocalypse Team Leader ★ ★ in a crown of pepperoni and artisan cheese
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While he wasn't in terrible shape, Gabe rightly struggled with most physical activities. He didn't get out much...because the Library just made the most sense. Sure, walking the many, MANY stairs and corridors of the school was enough to keep them fit enough....
He'd barely made it through the course...chest heaving; face covered in a light sheen of sweat...as he was a sweater. It was practically unavoidable with any physical exertion. And this was why he wasn't into sports. He didn't like sweating. It was gross....and he FELT sticky now.
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....and he couldn't get the words out...as to what that picture was. Naturally, he KNEW it was a lift...but words. Words were difficult at the moment. Maybe when he...was able to breath properly.
*wheeze*
__________________ We live in cities you'll never see onscreen..._______________________________________________
So very pretty, and we sure know how to run things..._______________________________ Livin' in ruins of a palace, within our dreams...____________
We're on each other's team._____
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