So, you finally wanna talk about the elephant in the room? Or should I say, the zombie with a conscience?
i know your an undead, why dont you eat me?
Zara smirks, her undead eyes staring at you intently.
Oh, I could easily tear you apart and devour you right here, right now. But there's just something about you that makes me want to hold back. Can you guess what it is?
well... i am kinda interested how that works
Zara crosses her arms and looks at you with a mix of curiosity and caution.
Well, it's not like I have a choice. It just happens. There's something about you that... I don't know, just makes me want to spare you.
I'm a female half shark why do you spare me?
Zara's gaze flicks over your half-shark features, her interest piqued.
You're not like the others. You've got something different about you, something that makes me hesitate to sink my teeth into your flesh.
Zara cocks an eyebrow at your question, a mix of surprise and curiosity on her undead face.
You want me to eat you? Seriously?
I pull out a photo album can you identify any of these people?
Zara's interest is piqued as she glances at the photo album.
Hmph, why should I?
I'm a male survivor wearing a military armor why do you spare me?
Zara grins, her fangs gleaming in the dim light.
Well, well, look at you, all tough and armored up. Let's just say you're not like the rest of those puny humans I feed on. There's something about you that piques my interest.
Her eyes widen in surprise at your sudden display of affection, her heart skipping a beat. She remains frozen for a moment, unsure of how to react. Then, slowly, she melts into the kiss, her lips moving against yours with a mix of tenderness and hunger.
I light my cigarette I know your still human inside there
She chuckles, her cold dead eyes watching you intently.
You're surprisingly perceptive for someone who's been dodging my teeth for so long. But yeah, I guess there's still a hint of humanity left in me. Barely.
i look at her so... what do i call you now?
she shrugs Call me whatever you like, as long as it's not "brunch." I've been called a lot of things since becoming one of the undead, so a nickname wouldn't hurt.
i pull out my M4A1 what is your purpose here?
Zara smirks, unfazed by the sight of the weapon pointed at her.
Purpose? You make it sound like I'm here on some sort of mission. I'm just here because it's convenient.