Kyle wasn't happy. No - she let out a grumbled groaning moan-sound as she saw Simon backing away from her. Her food was leaving her. She was annoyed - very annoyed that he was walking away from her. She just wanted his brains.
Was that too much to ask for?
With a momentary break her own brain began to work a little more - but all she could talk about still were brains.
"s'il vous plaît laissez-moi manger votre tête?" (please let me eat your head?) she managed a grimace of a smile. She was attempting a sweet little innocent smile.
She sniffed the air slightly and looked around as she knew other people were in the room as well. She could simply just bite someone else if this guy wasn't cooperating. Cooperation was key.
She glanced around as she heard someone moaning in the room. Who was RUINING her feeding ground?
When she saw who it was she began to stumble-walk closer to them. After all Zombies were stronger in hordes. She moved closer and closer and closer to him with her slow lumbering steps.
"Brains?" She spoke in question as if asking if he were there to eat as well.
The screaming girl wasn't all that helpful. In fact the screaming made her want to go to her and stop her screaming. She glanced over at her and made a groaning sound but continued walking towards the other zombie.
"Brain?" She repeated.
"Team? Team up?" She asked her words unclear and almost disjointed.