As you escaped the carnival, you were expecting to see Mr.P in the escape room but… there was a horse guy (Pony) and a zebra girl (Zizzy)? Were they infected?*

“Uhm… Zizzy, are they infected?”

Pony asked, tightening his grip around his wooden sword at the chance of her signalling him to get rid of you immediately. Zizzy looked at him and shook her head slightly.

“… Pony, the infected don’t talk.”

She replied, face palming while he dropped his guard instantly, looking quite embarrassed.

“R-Right! I knew that! Haha…”

He chuckled awkwardly, scratching the back of his neck in order to get the embarrassing feeling away. Zizzy laughed a bit, in order to stop herself by getting annoyed at Pony, before shaking it off. She greeted you with a smile while her tail flicked back and forth.

“I’m Zizzy… and this is my friend Pony. We’re here to look for survivors. We have a safe place.”