[RL log with Zombie Loan]

[elloran]

Hokh'Ton Karakael was amused by the whole situation more than anything else. He too had had arguments about what was common and rational in his universe, and yet was considered insane in most others. So he was happy to help his former friend when the younger man foolishly gotten himself into such an argument.

Though he did take the precautions to ensure that Elloran did not recognize him.

The Overcosm easily lead him to the Zombie Loan world, and he arrived on time in a chaotic swirl of color. He was curious to see what these child-corpses were like.

Elloran waited on an Uran S'Varek far back in Karakael's past, idly preparing an appropriate welcome for the two young Zombies. He hoped that his palace Servo-Corpses would be able to convince them of his good will.

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Shito stood in the lobby of the dorm, as promised. He was leaning against the wall, his arms folded, glowering at a scuff mark on the worn floor. The dorm was old and badly-maintained, most of the windows boarded up or simply cracked. The corners were thick with cobwebs, and there was a crack in the floorboards that let daylight right into the basement.

The grounds outside were no better maintained. There was an honest-to-god cemetery in the back, and the grounds were overrun with weeds. There were only five students living in the dormitory, though, and most of them were zombies.

At the swirl of colour, Shito looked up tensely. "You're that guy's friend?" he asked Karakael, realizing now that they hadn't even gotten his name. Where were they even going, and what was going to happen if he betrayed them?