Apr 10, 2018
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"Oh yeah? Sure you aren't at least a bit chilly little man?" He watched the other with his arms crossed, raising his boy at the boy playing big, "One hell of a chill-out tonight."
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Answer from @youngcarlgrimes here
"Oh yeah? Sure you aren't at least a bit chilly little man?" He watched the other with his arms crossed, raising his boy at the boy playing big, "One hell of a chill-out tonight."
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Daryl & Carl
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“Don’ shoot unless I say.”
"Mom! Come quickly! I think Dad has been bitten!" (feel free to ignore!)
“Carl?” The mother furrowed her brows at what she’d heard her son say… Rick wasn’t a careless man, he’d had a lot of close calls before, but she just never thought he’d let himself get bitten.
“Where is he?” She asked, as she was making her way in the direction she’d heard Carl’s calling from.
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“Sophia..?” Carl repeated and that sense of familiarity had a face, he knew as soon as she said her name. The world felt like it slowed down for a minute or two, as Carl, wrapping his head around this, the gun still pointed, but not really aimed at her any longer. “Sophia? .. You’re.. You’re alive?” He questioned, he dropped the gun as he all but ran into her, wrapping his arms around his friend.
The auburn haired girl nodded, her lips pressed into a bigger smile now. Tears started to sting in her eyes already and she seemed to freeze when Carl wrapped her arms around her; overwhelmed with joy. She carefully wrapped her arms around him as well, hiding her face in his shoulder. “I came home---” she whispered.
Carl stopped walking through the woods, spotting a person, or thing walking through them. He aimed his gun, following them, as their path would lead closer to the young boy. "Stop" Carl called, when she was close enough to him. "You don't look dead" Carl said, looking at her, something was strange, she looked familiar. Carl kept the gun raised, "Do I know you?"
She immediately saw it but carefully stepped closer to be sure. Perhaps this was a dream? But then it was a great dream and she wished it would never end. Sophia had escaped Woodbury, flund Terminus burned to the ground and headed to… well.. nowhere. And now there was Carl; standing in front of her with his gun pointed at her. How could he do that? Perhaps this wasn’t the kind of dream she was hoping for. Sophia raised her hands in the air, a small smile tugging at her lips. “Carl— it’s me; Sophia..”
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"somethin' ya wanna say? or ya gonna keep starin'?"
"Why does my Dad like you so much?"
"I - uh.” Jessie frowned. “Your dad is just trying to protect me - a-and the town - from those who might hurt us, that’s all.”