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-Rustle, rustle-
"Grrr…"
<< Backs away from said rustling and defensively raises up his machete. >>
<< Turns his boot upside down. He's never seen more slush than this in his life. >>
“...Could've sworn that puddle was more shallow than it was.”
keptmyhairshort
[ Stands up and follows because she doesn’t have anything else better to do. ]
❝YOLO, right?❞
<< Just as he anticipated. >>
“Yo-- what?”
fun fact lee almost went like 'is a little booze that big of a deal now' but he's basically the walking How to Deal With Kenny Survival Guide by now so he didn't actually say it
keptmyhairshort
❝Lee, walks are for old people. Wait— So I guess that suits you.❞
<< Almost-- almost stops and looks over his shoulder. Lee shakes his head and continues his trek towards the door, practically daring her to come after him. >>
“Uh huh, suit yourself.”
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gottafindaboat
"Alrigh’, good answer. Know anyone who might’ve? This ain’t goin’ unsolved, Lee, an’ yer the detective ‘round here."
<< Why him? >>
<< His hand meets his forehead, briefly, and he looks up; in all honesty, he has no idea. >>
“Alright-- alright. Okay. Uh.. did you try.. asking him?”
keptmyhairshort
[ Puts a frown on her face and dramatically throws herself onto the ground with a thud.Groans escape her lips the whole way down. ]
❝Lee, I’m boooored.❞
<< Gives the fatherly equivalent of an exasperated sigh and stands up, slowly, stretching out his limbs. >>
“Well, a little walk never hurt nobody, right?”
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gottafindaboat
"Fuck if I know," he says with a shake of his head.
"You didn’t give ‘im nothin’, didja, Lee?"
<< Deadpans. >>
“No, I didn't.”
keptmyhairshort
❝D’you wanna go back and see it?❞
❝It’s pretty cooooooo—ooooool.❞
<< Gives her a look. >>
“You know what, Clem, I think I'm gonna have to pass.”
keptmyhairshort
❝Welll…. I saw Walker poop a few miles back. I poked it with a stick!…At least I think it was Walker poop.❞
<< Opens his mouth. >>
<< Closes his mouth. >>
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gottafindaboat
"What’d ya miss? What’d ya miss, Lee? Try my son had ‘is first taste o’ alcohol. And I ain’t the one who gave ‘im it!”
<< Slow blink. >>
“Why would you want to-- nevermind. How'd he even get his hands on that?”
keptmyhairshort
{ NO FRIEND NO IVE MISSED YOU
LIKE HOLY SHIT MY MAIN LEE IS BAAAACK }
[[ I MISSED YOU TOO. Jesus god I just need to get my Walking Dead muse back. Too much video games not enough writing.
Also m y b a d Clem this is my fault for deciding to fuck off the face of the earth for a while. ]]
“What'd I miss?”
