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Daryl moved a bit in his sleep, turning over he noticed Tara was still awake. Sitting up he shifted to get up and sit next to her.

            "---- need me ta' take over?"

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      The former cop recognizes her, she had been on the Governor's        side when he had attacked the prison. He didn't know if he should        trust her, or point out to the group who she really was.  

                                "Are you on our side now?"

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    "I wouldn't move if I were you." Her voice is cautious as the bow points at the other survivor, but her intent isn't there. She doesn't want to kill anyone.

    "....You friendly?"

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   Maggie didn't know where she was going, not anymore. The flames and swarm of walkers behind her, the prison had fallen. The place she'd come to know as home was gone, taken away by some mad man. And that wasn't the worst part. Losing the prison would have been manage had she not lost everything along with it. Her daddy, she'd watched as the Governor had murdered him and hadn't been able to do a damn thing to stop it. The thought of what she'd seen made her chest ache, just when she thought it couldn't possibly hurt anymore and she'd finally gone numb. Beth and Glenn...she'd lost both of them in the chaos. If they'd stayed on that bus they could be miles away by now. Her only chance of finding them was blindly following the road in hopes of finding the bus. So that's what she had been doing, walking along the road in a daze probably looking close to a walker.

   The footsteps of someone approaching behind her finally pulled Maggie out of the trance-like state she'd been trapped in after looking back over her shoulder and seeing the destroyed prison. In a snap her adrenaline was rushing and she was moving again, her hand flying to the gun at her side.

   "Who are you?" She demanded to know from the stranger behind her, her gun pointed at the figure.

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Do I Follow Them?: Yep!

Why Did I Follow Them?: They followed me first, so I followed back.~

Do We Role Play?: Yeah huh. c:

Do I Want To Role Play With Them: Am already.

An AU Idea For Our Muses: flailsI’mnogoodatthinkingofAUplots

A Song For Our Muses: “Bite The Hand That Bleeds” by Fear Factory.

Do I Ship Our Muses?: They seem like they could be partners in crime, yes. :D

What I Think About The Mun: We haven’t spoken OOC that much, but they seem really nice!~

Overall Opinion: Great muse, great blog, great everything! :D

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