[It occurs to Eric that he's basically surrounded by zombies right now. The undead. Some instinct inside of him triggers, his eyes glowing for a second and then fading as he gets a hold of himself. Don't do anything crazy, Eric, that's stupid. But he has to be honest here.]
I-I don't like it either, honestly. I need to think about this...
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I-I don't like it either, honestly. I need to think about this...