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"I think that was my fault," Rick said with a little chuckle. "I should be the one apologizing."

"Let me help you with that," he continued, kneeling down and helping the young woman pick the dropped fruit up. "You’re Glenn’s little sister, right?"

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"Thank you." She whispered, watching as he picked up the items with her before going back to doing the task with him.

"I wouldn't exactly call me little but yes, yes I am." Angie smiled at him. "And you're the cop who he saved from a tank." She let out a small laugh. "He told me about that."

#waywardrickgrimes

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Since the outbreak happened, he couldn’t keep himself from thinking about his family. How he could have stepped up and kept everyone from danger. But he knew, without meeting Rick and the group…, he could have been weaker and dead. "Didn’t seem like it. Mom— she sounded so upset over the phone. You know me, I couldn’t sit around and leech like that. There had to be something for me to do. In the end—"

In the end, Glenn couldn’t hold himself up during that time. His world had gone to shit, on the brink of losing his job and being kicked out of his place. He was ready to crawl back to his family. Then this happened, all of it. “Sure.., you’re right. I have to get better.” He reached his hands up to hold her cheeks, leaning in to place a gentle kiss upon her forehead. "I’m glad you came around.." To him, knowing that she was alive mattered more than anything.

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"I know mom was mad before. I was there. But she grew to understand however it was a little too late." She gave a sad smile. Inside Angie wondered just what had happened to her mother and other sisters. After they were separated once they left Lansing there was no way to tell or communicate to them. Inside she told herself they were dead in order to get rid of the pain.

When he kissed her forehead, the girl rolled her eyes. "Please, Glenn. I'm not eight years old anymore." She muttered while wiping the spot where he kissed. But despite her protests she did enjoy the small gesture. "So am I. I just hope everyone in the group likes me."

#duetothedead

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"Oh, sorry!" Angie muttered quickly after accidentally running into someone. She had been carrying some fruit from the fields towards the picnic area in hopes to help out in some way. Clearly she wasn't after dropping the basket. Immediately she knelt down and began to pick up the fruit.

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"Excuse me! Hey, do you know if there was a gym in this place? I was thinking about going for a workout." She spoke with a small smile.

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"Hey. Mind if I sit here?" Angie questioned, slowly seating herself beside the person she found alone. There was a small smile on her face as she tried to be friendly. "I'm Angie, Glenn's sister."

#daryldixonx #theyoungsir #myrcellaglass #justicejudegrimes

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"---Angie." He seemed hesitant to approach her, more so because he didn't want to get her sick. The virus had given the entire prison a scare and wiped out a great number of survivors. Glenn wasn't counting on his sister to be yet another grave to dig. "Shouldn't be inside with Beth? You don't have to stay out here, you know?"

"You really think I’m going to wait inside when my brother’s sick? You’re crazy." Angie didn’t care. It hadn’t been that long since they found each other and she wasn’t going to waste any time. When a slight sound, almost like a whimper, she stepped forward and wrapped both arms around him. "You have to get better, Glenn. You have to."

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"Knowing you…, no. Didn’t think trying would do any harm." He still felt like finding her had been some sort of figment of his imagination. This reunion still hadn’t set in for him, who could blame him? For a long while, he thought he lost her and he believed it. But he didn’t want to think there was also a possibility for the rest of his family to come up.

"Angie, you can’t—" All too late, his sister had embraced him and pulling her away could only upset her. He didn’t want to do that, not now. "I’ll get better, Rick brought back medication and…, I’m sure the others will, when they get back." He pulled himself away for a moment, pressing his lips as he half-smiled. “Ever since you got here, we never got to talk about things— You know, me leaving home. Leaving you guys behind..I’m sorry, Angie.”

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Angie shook her head a few times. "Stop it. I understand...You had to get away from home and make something of yourself. Sure we were all upset when you initially left but over time we grew to be okay." She smiled, trying to reassure him a little.

The truth was, the entire family was practically heartbroken when Glenn had left. Their mother didn't really speak for nearly a week. Everyone had to step up to take care of everyone else. But she couldn't tell her brother that. It'd only crush him. "You will get better. I know you will." She found herself murmured, looking up at him.

#duetothedead

"---Angie." He seemed hesitant to approach her, more so because he didn't want to get her sick. The virus had given the entire prison a scare and wiped out a great number of survivors. Glenn wasn't counting on his sister to be yet another grave to dig. "Shouldn't be inside with Beth? You don't have to stay out here, you know?"

"You really think I'm going to wait inside when my brother's sick? You're crazy." Angie didn't care. It hadn't been that long since they found each other and she wasn't going to waste any time. When a slight sound, almost like a whimper, she stepped forward and wrapped both arms around him. "You have to get better, Glenn. You have to."

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"Hey. You read this?" He questioned, holding up a rather beaten down copy of "The Bell Jar" one of his favorite reads. He liked to share the miraculous discoveries he made along the way, especially with those he felt may or may not get a kick out of it. Either way, he was one for quirky conversation, even with strangers. "It’s a hell of a story." He smiled.

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Angie folded her arms as she examined the book, giving a small shake of her head. "Can't say I have. Looks interesting though." She mused. Her eyes scanned the cover one more time before glancing over to the male's face. "My name's Angie," She spoke, holding out a hand.

#loganjackson

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[ Angie glanced up at the sound of footsteps, placing down her bag with a slight smile. She wasn't really expecting anyone to approach her yet but here they were. ]

"Hello."

#open to all #open rp

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After digging up a bit of the seeds with his good hand, Rick looked up at the woman and squinted his eyes a bit under the sun. “Yeah… Thats me.” He felt a bit embarrassed. He couldn’t remember her name. “You’re… Uh..-“

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"Angie Rhee. I'm Glenn's sister." She replied, tilting her head slightly in an attempt to block the sun from his eyes. "He wanted me to talk to you about staying here. Of course he's going to say yes but he'd like me to talk to the rest of the council as he called it."

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Angie had been at the prison for maybe...five minutes at most and already was nervous. Of course her brother would accept her but the question was if anyone else would. With a nervous smile, she approached a man. "Rick Grimes?"