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Message: <blockquote data-quote="loxmyth" data-source="post: 830103" data-attributes="member: 1255">1st Floor – Entrance HallClairemont MansionAlmost reflexively, Jacqueline goes to close the door.  This is almost too much for her to handle right now.  Right now, she yearned for a simple human opponent, one you could talk around, sneak around or failing that, kill...She exchanged a glance with the medic at the door, and then threw her gaze back into the darkness.  All that could be seen in the pitch were the hints of shadows, liquid shapeless forms that seemed to merge with and emerge from deeper darkness as they glid across the yard.She wanted to close the door, wanted to focus on fighting these... things only on one front.   She liked to work with her proverbial back against a wall, so as not to worry about what might be creeping up behind her.  But she knew the soldiers would never leave their own to the ghoulish dogs.  And she was definitely not going to tangle with another zombie herself, especially of the howling, four-legged variety."I hate dogs," she muttered, mostly to herself.  She made a quick look around for any makeshift weapons she could arm herself with, but most of her attention was focused on holding the door, readying to close it when the rest got inside.</blockquote>