“No. You’re hot but a complete dick.” x.com/sicksonuvabitc…

“No. Definitely no head.” x.com/sicksonuvabitc…

“Where’s Glenn when you need him?”

𝗜’𝗺 𝗻𝗼𝘁 𝗮𝗳𝗿𝗮𝗶𝗱 𝗼𝗳 𝗮𝗻𝘆𝘁𝗵𝗶𝗻𝗴 𝗼𝗿 𝗮𝗻𝘆𝗼𝗻𝗲.

Sits on her porch with a soft sigh.

“You’re never going to be alone, @VitriolicAbhor.”

“You better because we need you.” x.com/vitriolicabhor…

“Glenn!” Maggie ran up to @Rhee089 after he had returned from the supply run with a smile. “Hey! Did you get anything good?”

“Good. How are you doing?” She nudged him playfully with her elbow. x.com/vitriolicabhor…

“Yeah. The house has been quiet and lonely. Hey, I was wondering if I could come out on the next supply run? If that’s okay. . .” x.com/vitriolicabhor…

“I thought all this sex talk had stopped.” Rolls her eyes — She was wrong.

“Really?” She sighed a little as she returned the hug before stepping back. Maggie folded her arms across her chest with a small frown. “I was hoping for some coffee; haven’t had any for weeks.” x.com/rhee089/status…

“Oh my. . .— It’s like you read my mind!” Maggie beamed with happiness as she gratefully took the jar of coffee. “Thank you Glenn.” x.com/rhee089/status…

“Glenn, calm down.” She shook her head slightly. x.com/rhee089/status…

“You should come round for some coffee later, if you want?” Maggie tipped her head to the side with a bright smile before speaking again. “I should go help Abraham. Thank you again.” x.com/rhee089/status…

She could do with some company.

Climbing out of bed, she wanders downstairs to get herself a glass of water; her eyesight wandering to gaze outside the kitchen window with a sigh.

Wanders outside. “Good afternoon. . .”

||: Would anyone like to plot a SL?