*: ･ﾟ✧ the walking dead season 3 episode 4.
feel free to change pronouns / wording, etc. as needed! ( some of these might have been altered slightly for rp purposes.)
“ good. our vehicles camped out there look like a giant ‘vacancy’ sign.”
“ after that, we need to load up these corpses, so we can burn ‘em.”
“ i could use some help.”
“ come on, i could use a hand.”
“ we made a deal. but you gotta understand…”
“ i can’t live in that place another minute.”
“ all the bodies… people we knew. blood, brains, everywhere.”
“ look, i had nothing to do with that. nothing.”
“ you trying to prove a point? you proved it, bro.”
“ i’ll do whatever it takes to be part of your group.”
“ just please, please… don’t make me live in that place.”
“ our deal is nonnegotiable.”
“ i told you this was a waste of time.”
“ we’ve all made mistakes.”
“ i’m not gonna pretend to be a saint, but believe me, i’ve paid my due.”
“ i would rather hit that road than go back into that shithole.”
“ they’ll just be waiting for a chance to grab our weapons.”
“ you want to go back to sleeping with one eye open?”
“ if we send them off packing, we might as well execute them ourselves.”
“ after all we’ve been through? we fought so hard for all this.”
“ it’s just been us for so long.”
“ it feels weird all of a sudden having other people around.”
“ they can’t even kill walkers.”
“ they might actually have less blood on their hands than we do.”
“ i get guys like this. hell, i grew up with them.”
“ they’re degenerates, but they ain’t psychos.”
“ i could’ve been there with them just as easy as i’m out here with you guys.”
“ we find more ammo, we could cut down a whole pack of biters.”
“ i hear you are leaving today. that’s a shame.”
“ we could use a soldier like you.”
“ you seem like you’re holding your own.”
“ no amount of training can prepare you for the world today.”
“ those men were heroes. not the kind to leave anyone behind.”
“ if only we’d gotten there sooner… and you were with us.”
“ lots of bullet holes… you think biters figured out how to use weapons?”
“ it’s ugly out there, but then… you know that better than anyone.”
“ i figured, thank god, at least no one knew him.”
“ might not last a week.”
“ hey, hey… who’s blood would you rather have on your hands?”
“ don’t even look at it.”
“ i’m pretty handy with a wrench.”
“ man, will you just stop? have some balls.”
“ what else am i going to do?”
“ that’s a good start. you want to take a rest?”
“ rest? let’s go for a little stroll.”
“ if we leave soon, we’ll get a few hours on the road before dusk.”
“ best thing we can do is find an island.”
“ i’d rather take my chances out there than stay here.”
“ because your gut tells you there’s something off about this place…?”
“ it’s kept us alive this long.”
“ there’s enough food in there to last you a week.”
“ it’s starting to look like a place we could really live in.”
“ you’re one tough son of a bitch.”
“ shh. keep your cheers down.”
“ oh man, can’t we just have one good day?”
“ get out! get out of there! now!”
“ how come we never hooked up?”
“ got a way with words, don’t i?”
“ why are you doing this?”
“ i’d want the same thing if it was my family out there.”
“ sure you don’t want to come with me?”
“ you ain’t curious about the old gang?”
“ ooh…! oh, yeah, you really was cut loose, weren’t you?”
“ i’m sure they came back. i didn’t stick around to find out.”
“ we got something in common.”
“ we got left behind by the same people… and saved by another.”
“ have you ever thought about leaving this place?”
“ you should’ve just kept on going.”
“ what the hell happened?”
“ how the hell can this be happening?”
“ i’ll do what i have to. you’re not becoming one of those things.”
“ something’s not right.”
“ and break decades of tradition?”
“ i don’t know. some things are worth holding onto.”
“ you can track with the best of ‘em, but it’s like a needle in a haystack.”
“ if he’s out there, i’ll be able to find him.”
“ what if someone gets hurt during this search, huh?”
“ then i’ll go on my own.”
“ i get what you’re feeling, i really do, but i can’t risk it. i need you here.”
“ this whole place would fall apart without you.”
“ tell you what, huh? you get more concrete information, i’ll go with you myself.”
“ somebody is playing games!”
“ what are those alarms?”
“ what if it attracts them?”
“ sorry to see you leave.”
“ this place isn’t for everybody.”
“ thank you. for everything.”
“ where are you planning to go?”
“ i haven’t had hard liquor in a while.”
“ my tolerance is probably close to nil.”
“ what about you? think you’ll find what you’re looking for?”
“ you still got family out there?”
“ truth is, i don’t know what i’m looking for.”
“ for the longest time, it was all about survival. nothing else mattered.”
“ i don’t know what matters now.”
“ i better go. but i appreciate the drink.”
“ if it gets tough out there, you’re always welcome here.”
“ i thought you never told anybody your name.”
“ someone recently told me never to say never, so…”
“ what are you waiting for?! do it!”
“ look at me, look at me. keep your eyes open.”
“ i’m not gonna make it.”
“ you don’t have a choice.”
“ i thought we had an agreement.”
“ we can always leave tomorrow or the following day.”
“ we don’t want to walk into trouble that we can’t get out of.”
“ i heard you the first time.”
“ i don’t want you to be scared, okay?”
“ this is what i want. this is right.”
“ you don’t have to do this.”
“ you are gonna beat this world. i know you will.”
“ you are smart, and you are strong, and you are so brave.”
“ you promise me, you’ll always do what’s right.”
“ it’s so easy to do the wrong thing in this world.”
“ if it feels wrong, don’t do it, all right?”
“ if it feels easy, don’t do it. don’t let the world spoil you.”
“ we can’t just leave her here.”
“ where- where is she? where is she?”
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