[When Blake glances up at Lee, his face says he's got a long story too.]
Right, the zombies.
[It doesn't come out sarcastic. There's a lot of weird shit out there, and while Blake isn't entirely convinced there's such thing, there's no way to say for a fact that there isn't. And if there was, now's not the time.]
[Have all the zombies you want, Lee.]
Yeah. I know plenty about that kind of monster. Living dead'd just bring them out of the woodwork.
[The way Lee says what he's seen couldn't be farther from bragging.]
[It seems like a good time to finish off that beer in one long guzzle.]
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Right, the zombies.
[It doesn't come out sarcastic. There's a lot of weird shit out there, and while Blake isn't entirely convinced there's such thing, there's no way to say for a fact that there isn't. And if there was, now's not the time.]
[Have all the zombies you want, Lee.]
Yeah. I know plenty about that kind of monster. Living dead'd just bring them out of the woodwork.
[The way Lee says what he's seen couldn't be farther from bragging.]
[It seems like a good time to finish off that beer in one long guzzle.]