Apr 17, 2018
Alex reached over and gave him a plate, with a sandwich on it and a bottle of water. It was more than enough for him. Alex just stared, but got up, going over and grabbing something from outside the room for a moment. When she returned, she was carrying Lucille, smirking. "Miss this thing?"
He took the meal from her, even muttered a halfhearted ‘thanks,’ as she got up and moved to leave the cell, thinking that was the end of their encounter. But it wasn’t; of course it wasn’t. Negan glanced up to the sound of her voice after setting his food aside only to freeze, to have his eyes go wide. They had her? They brought her back? And just as quickly, his eyes narrowed again. Thing.
“The hell are you doing with her?”
