[Shenandoah]

Robyn winced. The 'Why me?' spiel was at work. "I don't know, and I don't really care so long as I'm bleeding everywhere." She sighed and rolled her eyes. "Well, at least it shouldn't be too far from a CVS or something. Got some money? I was a moron and left my own supplies at my house in my rush to get out tonight before my parents heard me."

She began to lead the way to the CVS she knew was in the direction she was going. It was the closest pharmacy she knew of. "You'd have to get the stuff for me. Try not to engage anything inside or else you'll look completely psycho. I did that once at the mall. Did not turn out too well." She grimaced at the memory.

Back during the earlier days of the Game for her, she had gone to a brightly lit area hoping that it would keep the monsters away from her. No such luck as there was plenty of light and therefore plenty of shadows. And they could find her easier in the lit areas to begin with.

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"Well, you overdosed on good challenge, love!" he grinned, the expression almost feral. When the horse turned to try and run them down again, he threw himself to the side and whipped around quickly to land a hammer blow on the flank of the horse. There was the sound of a snapped rib and a shriek of pain. The horse managed to clear the pair of them and Rick scowled.

"What's your opinion of running away? This guy's built like a tank."