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David stared in shock and horror at the figure shambling towards him. He began wondering to himself if the whiskey was starting to get to him already, but he never remembered being this much of a lightweight. He stood up and smashed the end of the bottle to make a makeshift weapon and began backing himself away from the abomination, taking as careful steps as he could to avoid tripping. He looked around for a bit, trying to see if there was any other blunt objects or anything he could use to defend himself with.
OOC: What end am I backing towards? The library or the public toilet?
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