#happynotblind

   Trudging through the woods with the entire group, the older    male falls behind to  walk  beside  her.  They  had  all  just    reunited with her, and it was good  to  have  her  back.  Yet,    they needed to discuss Hershel.

Though she knew it wasn't true, Leigh felt like she was the only one left with any fire. Any desire to break free of this new prison that had presented itself. Surely the others were just as determined, chiseling away at their weapons, keeping watch for anyone headed their way. In all honesty, her slamming on the door was probably what'd kept them away so long --

               They wanted to wear them down before they did whatever god                                            awful things they wanted to do.

Nestled against the wall parallel to it, green eyes are set on the metal frame of the door. What was she going to do? If Eugene hadn't figured it out yet then she sure as hell wouldn't. She allows a break, tugging her gaze away as Daryl steps in front to take a look out, her concentration going elsewhere. Across the making of weapons, anywhere to keep her from thinking about what she wanted to do to those assholes that threw her in a few days before.

So she finds herself, so suddenly, beside the youngest Greene sister. Leigh is weary and she expects nothing less from Beth. In an exasperated manner, her head falls against the metal with a small 'thud'.

☣ ——— "God, 

                             These pun's are pretty funny!

[ Lori had been chatting with Beth for a bit now, and somehow it had gotten a bit emotional. The brunette was wiping tears from the corners of her eyes, not wanting to actually cry. ]

if it’s any consolation, i’m currently spending more time on one icon than i did my two sidebar pictures. you are not alone, friend.

dude. i'm glad to know i'm not alone omfg.