User:Emily Quinn

I'm a soon-to-be doctor, training under the tuition of the BRRC. It's so exciting! I'm learning things I never even thought about before! I love all my coworkers; they're so cool. Now that I can't really die, I don't have anything to be afraid of. Though occasionally my cravings for human flesh are unsettling... Didn't think those would carry over once I came back. I hate people that hurt other people... They're just cruel. I've actually been killed before by other humans-- killed!-- Just because I'm more difficult to revive than some others. They're Evil! Truly truly Evil! I deserve sympathy, not additional malevolence... Sometimes I remember the look in their eyes when they level their guns at me, and I cry. Nothing hurts more than seeing, like, Snakesonacar's cold malevolant gaze locked onto me. Makes me worry for what he did before I stood back up... What I'd heard about him is not true! He doesn't stop murders, he commits them! He is a murderer of the worst sort I swear it! And he is most certainly not cool! ... Not that I should be raving against him; he's only one evil being. There are many in the Malton Skeet Club, just as bad as him. They're practically all murderers! ... I'm really stressed out. Sorry. They just make me feel so bad. I... Don't remember much from when I was a zombie. And I'm glad. I think I'm pretty scary, ya know? One of the types that moves fast, opens doors, is particularly viscious and infectious... Very, very dangerous. That's only what I've heard. And I remember feelings. Hunger, and hunting, scents, running... That sort of thing. Apparently, I'm like a juggernaut. At any rate, I'm alive now and trying to be a good girl. Nice to meet you!