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Elena Gilbert: First and Final Appearance - 1x01 (Pilot) // 8x16 ( I Was Feeling Epic)
What do you want to do after high school?
I worked small jobs here and around my home town. That was until I got sick.
you never really intended to kill negan.
No, Negan gives me everything I need. Safety, my medicine, shelter, and food. Donât bite the hand that feeds you.Â
True/False game. Make an assumption about me in my ask and Iâll tell you if its true or false. Go.
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Tanya had been curious, she had been too curious for her own good. With the Saviors being rather suck in Alexandria. She had just about nothing to do, she missed her home. All her clothes, and her little things she liked were back home. Alexandria was boring to be described well, not many were left. They most remained in the sick ward. Walking in the house, she listened closely. Tanya wasnât hopeless when defending herself. She could if she needed to, she just didnât want to. Her sickness made it rather hard to. Hearing a shuffle of footsteps upstairs she decided to investigate. Reaching the room, she opened the door. Her eyes grew wide when she seen it was Sherry.
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         Tanya was needing some alone time. She had been coped up in the Wives home for the past few days. If she could explain what she was feeling it would be pure insanity. The girl valued her being safe, she wouldnât dare take that for granted. But, she needed to get away sometimes. Like any human being, the outbreak made this hard. Walking out she noticed someone sitting in on the hood of a truck. She figured why not find someone to talk to other than the women she talked to everyday. She heard the voice speak up, she smirked to her. âWhat do I need? Maybe a person to talk to? A silent moment. We all need something, donât we?â She asked the girl as she raised her eyebrow.Â
     amelia tore her gaze from her radio long enough to see who it was talking to her. of course, negan had let his little kittens out to play for a little while. âi guess so, but i imagine there are about fifty other people in this whole damn place you could be talking to besides me.â she leaned on her knees and eyed the girl for a second. âdid negan send you out here to find me? does he need anything?â she didnât talk to his wives much, unless they were used as pawns for something negan might have needed from her.
Tanya looked at the female, her brown eyes trained on her. âNo, Negan didnât send me to get you or anything. Not anything, I just needed to get away for a bit, thatâs all dear.â She spoke to her as she took in the sunlight. âA girl could afford some alone time, even in the Apocalypse right?â She asked her raising her brow. Â
       The sick were finally getting better in Alexandria. A few of the Saviors were sick including Negan, Frankie and Violet. Tanya wanting nothing more to be caring for them. But she had to wait, she couldn't afford to get sick. She was already sick just not from what everyone was having. She walked to the infirmary she couldnât help but not trust those in this dreaded place. This would perfect timing to attack, she wasnât exactly stupid. Stepping in she quickly walked over to Frankie. âHey, sweet heart are you okay?â She asked her as she looked at her. Â
     amelia sat on the hood of simonâs truck with an old radio in front of her. she knew there was no one there and that her efforts to find some sort of signal were pointless, but she was one of the few people who had hope in a hopeless world. believing in something, no matter how impossible it may have been, was the only thing that kept her going. she had to believe that there was something greater out there, that their way of life wasnât the only way, and that maybe there was help out there somewhere. âwhat do you need?â amelia spoke softly to the footsteps she heard approaching her.
         Tanya was needing some alone time. She had been coped up in the Wives home for the past few days. If she could explain what she was feeling it would be pure insanity. The girl valued her being safe, she wouldnât dare take that for granted. But, she needed to get away sometimes. Like any human being, the outbreak made this hard. Walking out she noticed someone sitting in on the hood of a truck. She figured why not find someone to talk to other than the women she talked to everyday. She heard the voice speak up, she smirked to her. âWhat do I need? Maybe a person to talk to? A silent moment. We all need something, donât we?â She asked the girl as she raised her eyebrow.Â