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Rick Grimes.

@_HowWeSurvive

❝.. Because this is how we { s u r v i v e }~❞ — ; Roleplay Accnt.

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| (@ApocalypticBen.) We can improvise then, lol. Pre-Alexandria?


(@DauntlessKat.) "How many people and why?" He completed his task and stepped back. Rick had his head cocked, ready for an answer.


(@DauntlessKat.) He wouldn't keep that back — he too ended the lives of many people. How many? Who knew anymore... —


| (@ApocalypticBen.) Sure! Improvise or a storyline?


(@SnappedVirtue.) "... I get 't. No problem." He gave a casual shrug as he stepped forward. "How long've you been 'ere?" He was curious.


(@DauntlessKat.) He knew he couldn't leave her out here, she probably wouldn't last... "How many people have you /killed/?"


(@DauntlessKat.) He stepped forward and proceeded to pat her down for weapons. "...." You never knew what someone may have. —


(@SnappedVirtue.) "... Rick Grimes." He returned as he gave a slow nod of his head.


(@OnceABowMan.) Daryl had his own way of 'solving' things. However that may be...


(@OnceABowMan.) A slow nod was sent towards the bow man as descended the steps... Of course, he wasn't going to say anything. —


(@OnceABowMan.) He'd been through a lot... The loss of Maggie's sister tore him apart... Not to mention Merle, his own /brother/! —


(@OnceABowMan.) Who knew he'd /ever/ be a cop again? Let alone see the uniform. Slowly... Rick glanced to Daryl and studied him. —


(@SnappedVirtue.) The broken leader brought a hand up to block the sun. "... You are?"


(@DauntlessKat.) A moment passed and he stole a glance around. "You got a group?..." He then looked back to her. "People?"


(@DauntlessKat.) Terminus... Those places and everything that has happened changed him. He was stronger but also unstable. —


(@DauntlessKat.) The group was a few meters away from them, exhausted and dehydrated. He stared at her, ready to make a move. —


(@DauntlessKat.) "Stand up." The leader grumbled in that tough, country accent. "Now." He never /meant/ to be harsh. —


(@OnceABowMan.) He was weary but he wasn't sure — the people seemed odd... Peaceful. Too peaceful. Deanna seemed too peppy and too happy.


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