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rick grimes. ([personal profile] ringleadering) wrote2001-01-01 01:40 pm

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[personal profile] barbedarian 2017-04-11 06:33 pm (UTC)(link)
I've never made a choice I wasn't square with, never killed anyone on purpose without having a good reason. That goes for your folks too. Like you say, we all make choices. If you ain't happy with the choices you make, then you ain't gonna be happy, and there's no point living your life at other people's expense just to be an unhappy son of a bitch every damn day you're living it.

Nobody's died for me who wasn't happy to step in front of that bullet. Because I keep my people safe. Because when someone kills a bunch of them I make it fair.

Guess that makes us more similar than you'd like. And guarantees only one of our ways is gonna work. But then I don't envy whichever group survives, do you? This kind of shit circles the drain. You get done with one fight, you're only going to have to fight to keep what's yours all over again. And more people die for no reason. Humanity's not coming back until there's so few of us left that we can stay the fuck away from each other.
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[personal profile] barbedarian 2017-04-11 07:09 pm (UTC)(link)
What do I suggest? You mean other than you making a square effort to get back into line? Giving me Daryl back?
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[personal profile] barbedarian 2017-04-11 08:06 pm (UTC)(link)
You wound me, sweetcheeks. I mean me and Daryl, we've got a rapport, like you and me. That kid could go far.

You're not making much of an effort to sweeten the pot here. I mean, especially since I'm the one still sitting on it.
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[personal profile] barbedarian 2017-04-11 08:33 pm (UTC)(link)
He should. Two of us, we have a lot in common.

Aren't you supposed to be courting me? Maybe I want one of those houses of yours. A lawn. A pool. And, oh, a puppy. What else?

Oh no, that's right. You want to implement your rules, right? Disperse my wives, maybe? Things only work the way they do because I keep them working that way. If this goes the way you want, then I'm as good as dead. What's my motivation?
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[personal profile] barbedarian 2017-04-11 08:50 pm (UTC)(link)
Why would I kill a puppy? Jesus. You know, you are one hell of a really fucked up guy, Rick. This apocalypse thing has done some real shit to your head if you think I'd kill a puppy.

I am all for discussing your theoretical terms. How better to get to know a guy, right? But first you've gotta answer me this.

Who's Benjamin?
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[personal profile] barbedarian 2017-04-11 09:07 pm (UTC)(link)
You've looked down the barrel of a gun. You tell me. Some people think that kind of end would be a relief. They'd be happy to play it up for the sake of their loved ones and get shot, some of them, just to get out of the game. Nobody wants Lucille to cave their heads in. And nobody wants to watch that shit either, do they? Which one do you think gets people to shut their mouths and play by the rules sooner?

Normally speaking, I'd have to kill just one of you to make my point. That's a low body count for control.

You think a story like that might have got back to me. Question: what was the kid doing that got him shot? You know, since you clearly know more about this unacceptable bullshit than I do.
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[personal profile] barbedarian 2017-04-11 10:02 pm (UTC)(link)
It could have been anyone. Any one of you. And then your friend just had to have his outburst. We'd talked about that, and the most important thing with having rules is that you enforce them. Which one was Glenn? The little one, right?

Maybe there was some preference favored in there. Maybe I kept you alive, and your kid, because you were the leader. Maybe I didn't kill Daryl cause I have a thing for crossbows. Maybe I didn't beat any of the women to death because the children are the future. Could be. Might've just been dumb luck, though.

As for the drop off, I'd have to look into that with prejudice. If someone did a thing like that, and kept it from me, well they would need to be admonished, wouldn't they? Eye for an eye, and all that.

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[personal profile] barbedarian 2017-04-11 10:59 pm (UTC)(link)
[ Maybe it's the game comment that gets to him, this time. Maybe it's that, god damn him, Rick is right that there's been a whole hell of a lot of fuck ups, and that someone not telling him about this Benjamin kid is a pin in the machine of it all falling apart. Maybe it's Sasha, dying in that box. He wasn't so convinced of the circumstances, but how else could she have died? How else? It hadn't been supposed to go down like that.

Whatever the reason, he answers with one word. He hasn't talked about that shit in a long time. If he tries hard enough, there's a whole other story with his name on it; he never cared about anyone or anything, and nothing he loved ever mattered. It hadn't even existed.
]

Turned.

[ Pushes on as though there was no slip at all. ]

If you want Dwight for the girl, and another guy for the boy, then your people are gonna wonder: where's the justice for Glenn? For Abe? That girl of yours - you called her Maggie - she ain't gonna rest until she sees me rotting like the rest of them. Your own people will shit all over your own peace, that's the way this works.

Not to mention I couldn't turn over my folks like that even if I wanted to. If I can't punish them myself then that makes me responsible for their shit.
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[personal profile] barbedarian 2017-04-12 12:11 am (UTC)(link)
Well that sucks. About your wife, not your grand ideas.

[ He isn't going to express his opinion on that right now, either, because it is not only ambitious, but difficult for a man like him to imagine working. Every time anything got close to comfortable it would go to shit. Walkers always came, always ruined everything; it was like there was an endless supply. Hard to believe there were still so many left; he felt personally like he'd killed enough it should have made a dent.

So he skips all that to go straight to the next question.
]

Daryl's got all the skills I look for in a right hand man. He's tough, but he has a sense of fair. Without that, you get accidents. You get innocent bystanders getting shot for no reason, and I can't stand for that.

You don't leave a guy like that hunting rabbits on the sidelines. You give him a job to do, you make him useful. He's happier when he's busy, isn't he? Am I wrong?
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[personal profile] barbedarian 2017-04-12 10:20 pm (UTC)(link)
[ He doesn't answer that question because, honestly, he's humiliated by the answer. He remembers talking to Carl about his mother, too. Interesting. Because hey, look, that was a tough kid. ]

Simon's great. But you know how it is. People die. Always got to have a backup dancer waiting in the wings.

[ And if he's a little impressed with his good choice, taking out Glenn and taking away Rick's only support with Daryl, then he's not going to bring it up. It might piss Rick off, and at this point if things don't go his way then it's probably best to have him on his side. Might save him by the skin of his teeth.

Not that he's thinking so negatively as that. But, you know. Backup dancing.
]

You know he's broken, right? Underneath that brusque exterior, that there is a broken man. Still spirited, sure, still kicking, but only cause the world hasn't stopped moving around him. He doesn't have hopes for the future, doesn't exist beyond his next meal. You've felt that, right?
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[personal profile] barbedarian 2017-04-13 08:54 pm (UTC)(link)
I know. I know you've seen some shit. To get to this point, we all have.

It's like dicks. You and me, we've always known we're blessed, and we've measured out dicks against a whole lot of other people. Was close now and then, but we always came out number one. And now here you are. You've won all your dick measuring contests and I've measured mine. Short of whipping them out and waggling them at each other, we're not going to know who the winner between us is. And, having never lost a contest, we're neither of us planning to back down.

I don't doubt the competition will be tough. But you've got a whole hell of a lot more to lose than I do. All of you have. I'm not saying it to be a bitch, it's just the way these things are.