Fancy seein' you here (@youkillordie)
Rick learned nothing about the city in the few days he'd been there. Absolutely nothing. He wandered aimlessly in the hopes of finding some kind of enlightenment but nothing came to him. No one offered answers because no one knew a single thing. He was starting to miss Walkers now that he was in this new circle of Hell.
Maybe he'd be less on edge if he had an actual weapon instead of a goddamn toy. Despite his mental griping, he held onto the thing- just in case. The only thing keeping him going at this point was the hope he'd get out of here and back to his family- to those who were depending on him. He prayed it wasn't in vain.
The former deputy had a habit of going back to where he'd first woken up- though he could not find the place anymore for the life of him. So he meandered about, sticking out in the crowd from how obviously confused he was. Rick didn't know what he was looking for anymore but that didn't stop him from trying to seek out something tangible- anything.
