Sheldon. Awesome. Heh, understandable, this place usually finds someway to distract us.

[Wallace was vaguely aware of what had happened, seeing the usual outlines drawn around corpses in the kitchen, the smell of death permeating the air.. It only made him withdraw to the more light hearted games in the game room. Anything with zombies, or death was out.]

I only figured it was a matter of time before she tried to pull shit like that. With the system gone it was gonna happen sometime - better sooner than later I guess.

[He waves his hand and bites into his own gratuitously iced peen cookie. Then pausing and spurting more icing onto it -- oh god it was like diabetes in a bite. Awesome.]

No problem, I figured we all needed a break after that shit storm. This just seemed to work.