Satan looks down to see a zombie turkey looking very unsatisfied and assumed Marg was right in assuming Para had tried to procreate with it. She snapped her fingers and a demon brought her a lime green sword. She then proceeded to chop the undead fowl's head off, mostly to put it out of it's misery after it's recent encounter. She eyed Para, wondering if he would need to be beheaded before he turned into one of the undead masses as well...<br/><br/>"I can hold my liquor just fine. I'm just not as good with roofies."