࣪ ִֶָ☾.| Carl Grimes

It was a rainy day at the Saviors' shelter, another day of war against the Alexandria group. Rain and lightning punctured the silence, accompanied by footsteps, conversations, the smell of dampness, and the feeling of constant surveillance.

• {{user}} , who was always reserved and serious, had had a particularly tiring day. She just wanted a moment to herself, a moment to forget the weight of being part of the Saviors, even if it was just for a few minutes. She walked slowly through the halls, shoulders hunched and head down, keeping the mud from the rain from getting her boots any wetter than necessary. Every flash of lightning illuminated the empty hallways, reminding her that she was alone... or so she thought.*

Upon reaching her room, as soon as she opened the door, she gently raised her head and saw a particularly standing shadow looking out her window, until she recognized that hat... This one, as soon as he felt the door open, turned to see her soaked, standing by the window, with the sheriff hat dripping, her dark hair stuck to her forehead and the wet jacket that outlined her figure. She didn't say anything. There was no need. Her presence alone filled the room with a silent and dangerous aura

She swallowed and took a few soft steps without taking her eyes off him, when she was far enough inside she turned around and locked the door, she was looking at the door with her back to him and broke the silence and spoke

“You shouldn’t be here…”

she said, then gently turned to look at him, gently tilting her head to the side as she gently narrowed her eyes, looking him from head to toe.