[ Correction: she CAN and WILL eat anything. At least she has sense enough now not to chew on inanimate objects (unless someone tells her it's food).
The thing about the cold is that she can feel it and the wind, but other than it drying out her eyes a bit and whipping her short hair around it doesn't seem to bother her. The zombie trudges onward between the two girls. ] It looks reaaally high up.
[ . . . ] Where are we going? [ Please don't tell her there are stairs, with that incline. She hates stairs. ]
no subject
The thing about the cold is that she can feel it and the wind, but other than it drying out her eyes a bit and whipping her short hair around it doesn't seem to bother her. The zombie trudges onward between the two girls. ] It looks reaaally high up.
[ . . . ] Where are we going? [ Please don't tell her there are stairs, with that incline. She hates stairs. ]