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+ lorixgrimes

All this time alone had made Thomas believe he was crazy. Especially now; seeing someone he knew had to be dead? Yeah, c r a z y. The man swore that it was Lori, but there was something different about her. Was that a ... pregnant stomach? Bushy brows frowned at the sight before he shook his head and rubbed his tired eyes. He was seeing things. He had to be, right?

❝L-Lori? Is that you?❞

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+ keptusalive

Brows furrowed intensely at the man before him, weapons down — which was probably a stupid thing to do, but he didn't really care all that much. Thomas was in hiding when the man had entered the store but overheard him say something along the lines of 'Lori'. He was sure it was probably his mind playing tricks on him - his sister was dead; she couldn't be alive... could she?

❝—— Hey, you. Did I just hear you say the name Lori?❞

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+ xoubliette

Wide and concentrated eyes would scan the road, it wasn't safe for them to be out in the open, there was a lot more cover in the forest. But it wasn't a choice either of them had, they had to find shelter, and Thomas guessed using the road as an actual guide other than out of place, messy trails would be the better option.

❝There's gotta be somewhere here. We'll find a place.❞

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+ asskicker-grimes

His body and mind were filled with panic. Everything was falling apart right in front of his very eyes. Buildings crumbling down fiercely, flames of fire flew everywhere and the smoke from it smothered most of the area. He couldn't find anyone else, but he was thankful that his niece was with him; he had to look after her now, make sure she was alright. She was his responsibility now.

❝—— Judith we have to go! We have to go!❞

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❝—— I will shoot; come out!❞

Voice was rough — angry. He didn't have time to play games; if someone wanted help, they could ask and he would probably oblige to it. There was something about others that annoyed him, in a way. Maybe it was just all the time alone to himself, he had gotten so use to it; use to being so alone.