...I'm even hungяieя than I was befoяe.

Slowly falling asleep against the others’ arm – she hasn’t slept in two days. The rock of the truck is lulling her too damn well, hopefully they don’t mind. Because she really needs this nap. Probably more than a n y o n e at this point.

dontdosomethingstupid

“You can have the squirrel. I’m                              not really hungry.”

“We’ll probably be here a while.  Til the walkers clear – not sure I wanna’ talk about that when I can’t get out.  Name’s Sasha, anyway.”

random starter for dontdosomethingstupid.

              STERN STARES SENT the other’s way.               although luke, in all honesty, don’t have much to say               about mike — they were just acquaintances, but deep               inside he did have his  doubts. maroon optics  eyed               at  the  bags  he  held  &&  a brow is  then  lifted. luke               wouldn’t leave this UNANSWERED.

                                              ❛ y’headin’ somewhere ?? ❜

Mike froze when Luke caught his eye. He’d listened to the devil on his shoulder and was already paying for it. Quickly he reminds himself that living with Kenny’s fleeting sanity was no longer an option (what with how dangerous he’d become at the turn of a dime) and that he was doing the right thing. The second time Mike looks up at Luke he starts to feel guilty for taking the supplies. He tries to remind himself again that it was survival of the fittest. “Humanity” no longer existed. 

                                              “ Yeah. ”