[Keep moving. Keep moving. That was Toni's mantra. Don't sit down no matter how exhausted you are. If you close your eyes you might not open them again. It was harder and harder as the day progressed. She had a throbbing headache and a festering wound where she caught her leg on a splintered fence post, but she tried her hardest to ignore the pain and the lightheadedness. She was going to stay alive, and she was going to help others stay alive, too.]

[A: Toni's offering you a thermos full of relatively clean water. Actually, she's more like thrusting it at you insistently, with a weak smile.] Hey! Drink this. You don't want to get dehydrated, do you?

[Her hair is frazzled and seems thinner than usual. Her face is ashen and her eyes are sunken. Honestly, she looks like she needs the water more.]

[B: Someone's grabbing you by the shoulder! CANNIBAL! No wait, it's just Toni again.]

Can you help me out for a second? I think I may have found some canned food but I can't move all the rubble on top of it by myself. It's right over... here...

[She starts to sway on her feet as she trails off, then suddenly she pitches forward on top of you. Don't worry! She's not dead. Yet.]

((OOC: Let me know if, for some reason, you really want Toni to die in your arms. Otherwise she is just gonna faint and maybe barf on your shoes. :| ))

Razor blades. In the turkey.

Really, town? Really? You already forget what I told you before? Let me spell it out for you again, then: You're doing it wrong.

I'm going vegetarian today, I think.