[And here she'd been thinking of everybody as being sick as everybody not including them so thanks for that additional stomach-turning thought. But--] Bites? All the... the dead are bitten...
[She has to flinch and turn aside as Sam dispatches the kids. But she's had to deal with terrible situations before, so she's still working on automatic, setting up literal barrier fields behind them as they go-- tiny little dark clouds that drift and do nothing at all unless something shuffles in between them. Nothing will follow behind.]
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[She has to flinch and turn aside as Sam dispatches the kids. But she's had to deal with terrible situations before, so she's still working on automatic, setting up literal barrier fields behind them as they go-- tiny little dark clouds that drift and do nothing at all unless something shuffles in between them. Nothing will follow behind.]