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New York-- or what's left of it-- is starting to piss Jennifer off.
At least, this year her name has mostly been Jennifer.
She's gone by others, in the past. A lot of others.
Getting back to New York, however: first of all, it's New fucking York. Not Norak, not Station Twenty-Eight-- New York, with cars that run on gasoline and no buildings higher than about a hundred stories. (She hasn't bothered counting, and anyways, half of them appear to have fallen down).
The second problem is that it's full of carnivorous plant life. She lost her shoes the first day and switched out her gloves the second, because the advantage her fingers and toes give to climbing is severely hampered by any attempt to hide them, and currently being inconspicuous is taking a backseat to being alive. So fingerless gloves and toe socks with the ends cut off it is.
Which is how she's currently dangling from a rooftop by her feet, staring down at three rustling green things and calculating her odds of survival if she tries to take them on all at once.
It doesn't look good.
At least, this year her name has mostly been Jennifer.
She's gone by others, in the past. A lot of others.
Getting back to New York, however: first of all, it's New fucking York. Not Norak, not Station Twenty-Eight-- New York, with cars that run on gasoline and no buildings higher than about a hundred stories. (She hasn't bothered counting, and anyways, half of them appear to have fallen down).
The second problem is that it's full of carnivorous plant life. She lost her shoes the first day and switched out her gloves the second, because the advantage her fingers and toes give to climbing is severely hampered by any attempt to hide them, and currently being inconspicuous is taking a backseat to being alive. So fingerless gloves and toe socks with the ends cut off it is.
Which is how she's currently dangling from a rooftop by her feet, staring down at three rustling green things and calculating her odds of survival if she tries to take them on all at once.
It doesn't look good.
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Surprisingly, it's said with only mild sarcasm.
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Speaking of whichc, she's going to pick up her triffid carcasses and duck inside the building to head up the stairs. A height advantage is one of the few things resembling safety still available.
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Leaving sounds like the best option. Unless the plants are everywhere, in which case this sucks more than anything before in her life.
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"Now I wish I was more in shape."
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"If they were herbivorous, it might not be worse."
She checks the hallway for their third.
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"And if they couldn't do it, what makes you think we could?"
Except maybe the finger woman.
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"Don't go near the ocean. There's things in the water. I wouldn't bet a gnat's fart on the life of anyone who stayed there for longer than it takes to see the water and get the fuck out again."
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