Amber walked into the kitchen with her hands around her chest when she looked to the side of his face. She shifted on her toes when he turned to look at her.
"The guy's an idiot, it's obvious that humans made this shit, the green guy walked straight into the man with the gun."
Amber almost burst out laughing despite her breakdown earlier, "Yeah considering he's a zombie…"
Death stayed looking at her, "Oh...that's a zombie, Nah zombies are way smarter than that. It's so badly produced." He laughed to himself, "They're all green and running into the trouble, making these dumb growls and stalking the opponents instead of thinking, they're not even scary." He gestured to the zombie chasing the man in the movie, only to get shot with his shotgun.
Amber cocked an eyebrow right before a smirk edged on her lips, "You know it kinda reminds me of someone." Her hand covered her mouth. 'Did I say that out loud?'
Death leaned his head at her as if to inquire her to repeat.
