They are running through the house with clothes hangers for guns.
"Whoa, whoa," I say. "Why are we shooting? We don't play shooting games."
"No, no, we bamming da zombies," Emmie explains.
"Yeah, they gonna take over but we got them!" 6 says.
"Oh, you're shooting zombies?" I ask.
They nod.
"Carry on, then."
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