[Waking suddenly, grabbing her katana and pointing it out with a deep breath] Jesus...[She frowns, looking around]

//Anyone for RPing?

[Michonne had woken from another nightmare, the others were still asleep around her in the church. It was the silence that made her--

--think of her son and how he'd died but she often wondered if it was a gift from the world they had come to grow in, one which even a--

--child had to fight to survive in. She gave a small sigh and looked toward the front of the church, though she wasn't religious it just--

--proved that even Faith could survive here]