dakota--iglesias:
Originally posted by vanessamorgandaily
Dakota looked out into the distance from the roof the two were currently perched on, a small smile etched on to her features, “Just watching.” She shrugged nonchalantly, her hands locked together behind her back as she sauntered closer. She couldn’t remember the last time she was able to just relax and watch the skyline from the top of a roof and - had the Sanctuary not been surrounded by cement, walkers, and just the overall industrial feel to the place - she might have even considered the view beautiful.
“That was a very impressive shot,” she smiled as she finally turned her gaze to the man with the rifle before slowly lowering herself into a sitting position a few feet away - crossing one leg over the other as she got comfortable and her eyes drifted back to look in the direction the gun was aimed.
Dakota had never really visited The Sanctuary before now, she had only heard of it and seen it in passing, but now that her and a small group of other Alexandrians were here, she took the opportunity to sneak away and take a look around.
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Fenris reached for the water bottle beside him and took a slow drink, keeping his gaze fixed on the horizon ahead. Always focused. He had to be. However, he could not help the small, proud smirk the curled his lips at the comment.
“Thanks. All the training paid off--too bad Negan nearly wasted it.” He was a little bitter about it and that showed in his tone. Sure he was a husband, but that did not mean he had to like it.
