Woodbury or not, she was still family. And it still sucks.

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Woodbury or not, she was still family. And it still sucks.
((OOC: Just gonna relay this over to you all again, for those who are interested.
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Thanks, guys!))
It might be a little too late for that. I mean, I already found him writing reviews for his crossbow on Amazon. [x]
I don’t know why he’s trying to act so professional, though. It’s not really fooling anyone, right?
Either -- as long as they lay eggs.
Can you imagine how big those eggs must be? We'd never have to find food again! And if we found a male, we could raise an army of horse-sized... whatevers.
Huh? Sorry -- guess it slipped my mind. You kinda get used to the warm weather after a while.
I'm not happy about it. The guy who got us into all of this shit now sleeping under the same roof as me? Under the same roof as Maggie?
Of course I'm not happy about that.
I just hope that Rick's right in trusting him to Daryl.
Even if you tell me to choose, I'm still gonna try to save both.
I owe that to them.
Is it really such a good idea to let a total stranger into this? Again? How do we know we can trust you?
Look -- I'll try to talk to Rick about it, but I can't guarantee anything.
I can't. That side of me isn't capable of helping these people. Not anymore.
As long as I still have something to live for, I'm not gonna die... don't worry.
He treats me like I'm his own son. We're family.
Just like everyone else here at the prison. We're all family.
...No. Trust me -- after everything they've done to us? The only thing I want to deliver to that place is the Governor's head on a platter.
Free of charge.
It's reassuring to know that there are still plenty of you guys surviving somewhere.
Uh... no? You can have him.
I, uh... I wasn't aware Walkers still did that.
Would that explain the smell?
This is why we aren't friends.