Crack, Thud. That was about all she registered, before the teacher was on the ground. What in the WORLD did Nori do, and how did he do it? No wait, that was probably something she shouldn't think about. Not with a teacher . . dead. She hardly had a moment to pick up her plushie pack before Nori had grabbed her by her hand and dragged her off again.<br/><br/>She was having problems thinking straight now, with all of this insanity going on. Screams and munching sounds, along with their steps, were overwhelming her ears. The fact that Nori was actually a MAN was hard to ignore too, with that strong grip on her hand and the fact that she was literally unable to keep up with his running.<br/><br/>Once they'd ended up in the shop room and Nori had started to barricade it, Tama found herself coughing and breathing hard on her knees in the middle of the room. She just wasn't made for all of this action, and she couldn't keep up. She was vaguely aware that she might be going into shock or something, as she stared down at her hands balling tightly around the hem of her skirt.<br/><br/><strong>". . . You killed her . . but she was dead."</strong>She tried to interrupt him, but lost her voice partway through, especially when he mentioned the 'Z' word. She was shaking a bit, and looking like she was about to burst into tears, but was managing to hold it all back. Her composure was absolutely amazing, considering how sensitive she was deep down.<br/><br/><strong>". .  I can't f . . fight someone . . Even if they're those . . things . . I just can't."</strong>Her voice was weak, and breathless. Understandable considering that they'd been going at Nori's pace around the school. She adjusted her deathgrip from the hem of her skirt to practically strangling that big bunny to her chest, before sliding her arms through the little straps.<strong>"All I really know how to do is make and take apart things? M . . maybe, if you can drive, we can take a teacher's car . .? Or I can open doors? But fighting is just . . "</strong>She tried to offer alternatives meekly, but it really was obvious that she wouldn't be able to fight. Her body just wasn't made for it. At best, she might be able to rig up a trap given a lot of time to prepare, or fire a REALLY dinky handgun?