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He wasn’t going to lose him. He couldn’t.

She made a quiet noise of surprise as he picked her up and her back touched the wall. Beth gently laid her arms over his shoulders, her forehead resting against his as she laughed softly. “Fair point,” She finally breathed out, smiling at him. “That definitely shut me up for a couple of moments. Seconds, really.”

"Somewhere in Virginia, I guess. More than specific, quite convincing, and yes I might." A grin flashed over her face and she gestured to the truck, turning her back to him with a whip of red hair. "So. Neither of us now how to survive out here then? Groovy. I'm going back to the house if I can find more supplies. Are you coming or are you going to gawk? I don't have all day."

   ❝ i don’t know who the fuck you think you’re looking at like that, but it damn sure better not be me. ❞ sure, they were the only two in the store. not like that mattered. michael just stood, and shoved the couple of cans of food he found in the abandoned grocery store in his back pockets. ❝ i aint givin’ you shit, either. ❞

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   ❝ jesus christ, kid, you cant just sneak up on someone like that ! i could have shot you ! ❞ he lowered his gun, though not enough to let the stranger know he felt that he was safe. because he really didn’t. not outside, at least.

           A large frame saunters over to the form sprawled out on a bed and sleeping peacefully. “Hey! Ya gotta get up. We have a lot of ground to cover to try and get enough supplies for the Saviors when they come. We can’t be short or they’ll do something we’ll all regret.” When the man doesn’t move Jake nudges his leg aggressively. “Hurry up. We ain’t got all day.”