this ends. now.
Memes!!!!
"———— ..." There's a frustrated sigh from Sarah as she puts her overnight bag down on the bed in her room at the compound, the same one she hasn't been in in weeks it feels like, but that's all the reaction Negan gets. She isn't surprised to see him sitting in the armchair, she's had a feeling he'll be in here since they first made eye contact out side. Negan's got a certain face he makes when he wants to speak to someone privately. Sarah takes a seat on the side of the bed closest to her and steeples her hands between her legs, shoulders slumping under the weight of nearly dying a second time because Lucas didn't know what the fuck he was doing. "... I was thinking I'd give him a second chance. He may've just gotten——— overwhelmed by the whole thing. It's understandable." No power in her voice whatsoever.
