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sweetpinkpixie · 10-23-2012, 04:11 PM

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Originally Posted by lazykitty

"I think you're confusing zombies with vampires. Zombies can happen anywhere," Roxanne corrected Aron with a smile. Or at least, that's she had heard.

Aron was more of a plant guy - duh - but he had read a thing or two about dark creatures in his day ~~mostly because he needed the information while doing some plant research~~ so he was a bit surprised by Roxanne's comment. Couldn't vampires happen anywhere? "You sure you aren't think of Inferi?" he asked in return. Those could happen anywhere as long as you reanimated a dead body.

BOUNCING BLUEBERRIES! This woman wasn't dead already, was she?!

"Unless there is a new version of The Dark Forces: A Guide to Self-Protection out that I haven't read." Cause that book had told him that zombies were only in the Southern part of America.

And was he really standing here arguing over the locations of zombies when there was drool to be collected? So uncool of him.

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Originally Posted by dansgurl

And she saw another at the scene. Ah, the man who had a light chat with Elinor. She saw him taking a small container. Aw, good job. Maybe she should assist. "Aron, isn't it? Do you mind my helping?" she asked, well some do at times.

Pulling out a few more vials and other things from his bag, Aron looked up when someone offered him their assistance. "Yes, actually," he said as she unceremoniously shoved a few things in the woman's direction. "Hold these."

In the meantime he would hold on to his long cotton swabs and get to collecting the drool.

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Originally Posted by BanaBatGirl

Kensi wasn't reacting. She really, really wasn't reacting. This was worrying, and Wes was no Healer. Hell, he hadn't even been able to fix the bump on Izzy's head when the Cult had been attacking the Ministry. The department head wore a somewhat helpless expression as he glanced from Kensi to Melissa and back.

Then the 'zombie' spoke! And appeared to be fine, all of a sudden. What the...?

"Miss Whitworth," he said quietly with relief, putting a hand on her shoulder as if to see if she was real. "Are you... okay? You were just SEIZING on the floor a second ago... Melissa here was only behaving the way she'd been trained too in a crisis. No one knew what was going on with you." Of course, all his MLE people were well trained, and that explained why they were suddenly forming a squad around the scene. Containing it, as it were.

He nodded to Aron, almost cracking a grin at the way the man was so ~~enthusiastic and~~ prepared to collect drool. "Yeah, we're going to need a sample. Better figure out what's wrong with her before she dies on our hands." Whups, had he said that out loud? Well, maybe it would WAKE THE ZOMBIE UP.

Wes looked to Julia, and then Roxanne, who had appeared out of the blue. Merlin, these younger ones were good at sneaking around. "So she's not the only... drooler in the Ministry. I don't know what to think, other than to wonder if this is some kind of contagious virus." His eyes flicked to Aron. "Think you could figure that out, mate?"

As for Melissa... Wes offered her a rare smile and slid back into his seat, resting his hand by his fork again. "You did what you thought, Ms. Potter, and were very brave about it, too. Thanks. I'm sure Whitworth will be thanking you once she collects herself." Yes that was a hint toward the angry redhead.

Oh, wait, no. The woman wasn't dead because she was talking and looking more angry than a Devil's Snare. Not that that really phased Aron at the moment - he had seen scarier looking women. Some even rivaled flesh eating plants in their rage. Shiver.

Long instrument in hand, Aron approached the not-dead-so-therefore-not-an-inferi woman and eyed some of the drool still trickling down her chin. "Miss Whitworth, I'm going to need to collect a sample of that..." he said, nodding towards Wes for a moment before poking the woman GENTLY with the cotton end and scooping up some of the drool. Into a vial that went ~~along with several other swabs and other vials~~. Just ONE sample wasn't enough to do proper forensics on anyway.

Eyes back on Wes again, and the others who had shown up, Aron eyed his samples before putting them in his bag. "How many other people have been infected? Who? I should probably take samples of saliva from them as well...maybe even some blood if it is a virus." He was suddenly reminded of all those Muggle video games he had played - the ones with the zombie apocalypse and had way too many sequels made than was really necessary. Muggles liked to do that - drag things out.

But he was getting distracted.

"Will certainly try," he confirmed as he readied more cotton swabs. Maybe he should collect drool from those not effected as well. You know, to compare. Did Mr. Head Cabbage want to offer up some drool?

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Aron was more of a plant guy - duh - but he had read a thing or two about dark creatures in his day ~~mostly because he needed the information while doing some plant research~~ so he was a bit surprised by Roxanne's comment. Couldn't vampires happen anywhere? "You sure you aren't think of Inferi?" he asked in return. Those could happen anywhere as long as you reanimated a dead body. BOUNCING BLUEBERRIES! This woman wasn't dead already, was she?! "Unless there is a new version of The Dark Forces: A Guide to Self-Protection out that I haven't read." Cause that book had told him that zombies were only in the Southern part of America. And was he really standing here arguing over the locations of zombies when there was drool to be collected? So uncool of him. Quote: Originally Posted by dansgurl And she saw another at the scene. Ah, the man who had a light chat with Elinor. She saw him taking a small container. Aw, good job. Maybe she should assist. "Aron, isn't it? Do you mind my helping?" she asked, well some do at times. Pulling out a few more vials and other things from his bag, Aron looked up when someone offered him their assistance. "Yes, actually," he said as she unceremoniously shoved a few things in the woman's direction. "Hold these." In the meantime he would hold on to his long cotton swabs and get to collecting the drool. Quote: Originally Posted by BanaBatGirl Kensi wasn't reacting. She really, really wasn't reacting. This was worrying, and Wes was no Healer. Hell, he hadn't even been able to fix the bump on Izzy's head when the Cult had been attacking the Ministry. The department head wore a somewhat helpless expression as he glanced from Kensi to Melissa and back. Then the 'zombie' spoke! And appeared to be fine, all of a sudden. What the...? "Miss Whitworth," he said quietly with relief, putting a hand on her shoulder as if to see if she was real. "Are you... okay? You were just SEIZING on the floor a second ago... Melissa here was only behaving the way she'd been trained too in a crisis. No one knew what was going on with you." Of course, all his MLE people were well trained, and that explained why they were suddenly forming a squad around the scene. Containing it, as it were. He nodded to Aron, almost cracking a grin at the way the man was so ~~enthusiastic and~~ prepared to collect drool. "Yeah, we're going to need a sample. Better figure out what's wrong with her before she dies on our hands." Whups, had he said that out loud? Well, maybe it would WAKE THE ZOMBIE UP. Wes looked to Julia, and then Roxanne, who had appeared out of the blue. Merlin, these younger ones were good at sneaking around. "So she's not the only... drooler in the Ministry. I don't know what to think, other than to wonder if this is some kind of contagious virus." His eyes flicked to Aron. "Think you could figure that out, mate?" As for Melissa... Wes offered her a rare smile and slid back into his seat, resting his hand by his fork again. "You did what you thought, Ms. Potter, and were very brave about it, too. Thanks. I'm sure Whitworth will be thanking you once she collects herself." Yes that was a hint toward the angry redhead. Oh, wait, no. The woman wasn't dead because she was talking and looking more angry than a Devil's Snare. Not that that really phased Aron at the moment - he had seen scarier looking women. Some even rivaled flesh eating plants in their rage. Shiver. Long instrument in hand, Aron approached the not-dead-so-therefore-not-an-inferi woman and eyed some of the drool still trickling down her chin. "Miss Whitworth, I'm going to need to collect a sample of that..." he said, nodding towards Wes for a moment before poking the woman GENTLY with the cotton end and scooping up some of the drool. Into a vial that went ~~along with several other swabs and other vials~~. Just ONE sample wasn't enough to do proper forensics on anyway. Eyes back on Wes again, and the others who had shown up, Aron eyed his samples before putting them in his bag. "How many other people have been infected? Who? I should probably take samples of saliva from them as well...maybe even some blood if it is a virus." He was suddenly reminded of all those Muggle video games he had played - the ones with the zombie apocalypse and had way too many sequels made than was really necessary. Muggles liked to do that - drag things out. But he was getting distracted. "Will certainly try," he confirmed as he readied more cotton swabs. Maybe he should collect drool from those not effected as well. You know, to compare. Did Mr. Head Cabbage want to offer up some drool? __________________ We broke into a million pieces, and we can't go back......................................... But now we're seeing all the beauty in the broken glass..................................... 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