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You turn and find a peculiar sight. At first glance she’s a young woman, scarcely out of her teen years. Then you notice the stitches that cross her face, marking a clear line where her complexion changes slightly and her eye color shifts dramatically from blue to green. More stitches and patchwork skin cover her arms as well. She pauses, a smirk crossing her face, revealing several concerningly sharp teeth, before setting a crate on the ground.
“Bit much ain't it? You April?”
> Are you...a zombie?
> Ah, uh, yes?
> Don't mind the scars..."From the general store?"
> Write in
