Batter Up
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It had been a long fucking day already, and Negan was about through with trying to deal with Alexandria and the shit storm that was Rick Grimes. He headed to the kitchen and went straight for the locked liquor cabinet, taking some spirits and a glass before heading out to the roof to drink it. He needed to clear his head and the higher he was the easier it seemed to be.
He was frustrated when, upon opening the door to the roof, he wasn’t alone. “No one is supposed to be up here. You better have a bloody good reason kid.” He says as he unscrews the lid of his whiskey and pours himself some of the amber liquid.








