-- breath} Runnin' off to cry to the big dog like a little bit... {Eyebrows raised as Carl Grimes and Daisy stepped --

-- into frame, he cleared his throat, figuring the two pipsqueaks to be around #Columbus' age.} Hey! --

-- Who. The Fuck. Are. You? Carl Grimes Daisy

It looks like Carl Grimes and Daisy have a new bestie! {shifty} Follow Carl, Daisy and Tallahassee! ~ HQ #TWD #BPRP

#IntoTheFire is on the TL! Check out our lists and follow to keep tabs! ~ HQ #TWD #BPRP

Hell yeah! Hey... That come with a Twinkie? x.com/FandomFicAward…

Final Nominees for #BestAURPer: Daryl Dixon, Tallahassee, ⸻ 𝓽𝙝𝙤𝙢𝙖𝙨 𝔀. 𝓽𝙚𝙡𝙡𝙚𝙧 𝙞, @TauntedPsycho, and Dwight Parker.

{snorting} She livin' under a rock? x.com/MoshCasualties…

{quietly} I ain't got no allegiance to that piece of shit. {Bound to the interrogation room's hard as fuck metal chair, he lifted --

-- a clear eyed gaze to Rick Grimes as the group entered the room, focused entirely on him.} Ain't makin' excuses for what he's done. --

-- Not for what I've done. I ain't a righteous man. {Jaw tight as his thoughts flashed to #Buck, he exhaled heavily, the memory of his --

-- son making him feel like a damn elephant had copped a squat on his chest.} Ain't been one for a long time. {Head canting, he --

-- flexed his fingers, brows slowly raising.} I get it. You protectin' your group. I ran with one once... Three kids. Two girls and a --

-- guy. Almost lost their scrawny asses in a damn amusement park. You ever ride that one that shoots you up and down like you was bein' --

-- fired out of a cannon? {snorting} Girl nearly got us all killed 'cause she wanted to play 'Life is Dandy'. Stupid. {Pain born of --

-- loss clouding his eyes, he looked to Daisy and smiled.} You can't hear nothin', huh? Don't matter. Ain't nothin' much worth --

-- listenin' to out there these days. Dumb dead bastards ain't exactly burstin' into song. {Jaw tight, he ducked his head, turning his --

-- gaze back to Rick Grimes.} Negan's gonna be comin'. Comin' hard. What do you want to know? {blinking} Is... Am I smellin' garlic --

-- bread or am I havin' a stroke? Rick Grimes Carl Grimes

What's your story? It's amazing, isn't it. How those three little words have the power to put a person completely on edge. You can see it in their eyes, that battle starting to rage. 'What do I tell her?' 'How /much/ do I tell her?' --