<strong>Grayson Park</strong><br/><br/>Alan felt glad to have the rush of combat exhaled from his breath. He watched on as Nadia laid the finishing blows, and he threw up in his mouth slightly at the sounds of tenderized rotting flesh.  His mind entered reverie for a moment to avoid the implications of what just happened; and it was only called back after he heard Nadia speak.<br/><br/><div class="quoteheader"><div class="topslice_quote">Quote</div></div><blockquote class="bbc_standard_quote">"It's dead, right?"</blockquote><div class="quotefooter"><div class="botslice_quote"></div></div><br/>He smiled slightly in spite of himself. "Yes, it's dead. It's hamburger." A small shiver escaped. He knelt down akimbo beside her, and rested a hand on her shoulder. "Come on, let's go get that pizza."<br/><br/><br/><br/>