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You've reached the inbox of RICK GRIMES.

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( @barbedarian ).

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We're not friends and that's never gonna happen. The only time I'll be in your presence is when I have to be.

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You're breaking my heart, Rick. Where's the love?

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I'm pretty sure you smashed it with that bat of yours.

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There's no need to be disrespectful. The lady has a name.

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Why Lucille? Of all the possible names.

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Why "Judith" and "Carl"? Of all possible names.

pre the world going to shit.... I couldn't help it....

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Know it's late....but Shane and I got in a fight and he left me at that dive bar out by the highway, can ya come rescue your little sister?

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Can't believe he left ya. I'll have a talk with him but yeah, I'll be there in twenty. Keep in the well lit areas and don't wander off alone.

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You know how he can get. Ain't terribly surprised to be honest with you. And no...just no you don't gotta talk to him.

[ And after a minute. ]

I'm a big girl Rick. I know not to wander off alone and talk to strangers. Just hurry.

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[ Refraining from answering, Rick hopped into his car and drove off to go and pick up Riya. He would have a good talking to with Shane later because the two really weren't seeing eye to eye lately.

Pulling up to the curb, he leaned over to open the passenger door. ]

Heard ya needed a lift.

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[ Sliding her cell into the back pocket of her jeans, a faint groan fell past her lips while she tugged the sleeves of her jacket down over her hands and pulls her arms tightly around her body.

Pacing along the curb while waiting on her brother, there was no denying the gratefulness that colored her face when he pulled up and pushed open the passenger door. ]

My hero.

[ She wasted no time getting in, pulling the door closed once she was settled in the seat after buckling her safety belt. ]

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[ He looked at her for a moment, fingers drumming along the steering wheel. ] You gonna tell me what the fight was 'bout?

[ Shaking his head, he locked the doors and put the car back into drive. ] I'm still talkin' to Shane. It ain't right and he has to know that. [ The Grimes clan didn't exactly have the best luck in the love department even if he seemed to for awhile. Things with Lori were more than a little complicated and he knew the end had arrived there. It pained him because Carl would suffer the most. ]

@underachievement

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Almost high kicking ass. You wouldn't leave, you're too attached.

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Romanticizing alcoholism is my job, sheriff.

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Can be dangerous sometimes in this new world of ours.

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The way I do it its more dangerous not to.

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Do I want to know what you mean by that? Is this one of those addiction problems? We got a few like that round here.

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Its MY problem. So don't worry about it.
Stop trying to make me feel like part of the gang.

[foxtrots]

[his sisters thought that he would be the end of the gumiho. they were wrong - apparently minsu was the end of everything. at least that's how it feels. after a thousand days, minsu became human. and twenty-four hours later, the first walker appeared.

it's a miracle that he's survived for as long as he has. he's still new to this humanity thing, and he can't smell the undead, he can't smell the unwashed humans who can be just as dangerous either. his senses are dull, normal.

and he's hungry. he's trying to find something, anything that's edible, but most of the shelves have been cleared out. minsu crouches down when he sees rick approaching, appropriately cautious.]

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[ Frankly exhausted, Rick continued to press forward regardless through another supply run because they needed more food and medicine more than anything else. Their supplies were lower than usual and he refused to lose anyone over something more trivial as starvation in their more dangerous world.

Rounding another corner, he stopped right in his tracks at the sight of a crouched boy. Gun still in hand, Rick only lowered in a fraction of an inch to not seem as threatening. The guy looked a little - sad but he knew better than to trust visuals alone. ]

You alone? [ He asked, noting the less than clean appearance. ] There's walkers in the other room back there, better be careful.

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dad i can't sleep.

i keep thinking about how your bellybutton used to be your mouth.

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Carl, are you drunk right now?

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that's a good idea, thanks dad

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Don't you dare.

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