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Really excited for this
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Really excited for this
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ok. should you start for Negan and cutsie Fawn that's not her name but it is close enough
and me start for carl and jules?
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Maybe for Faline and Negan, like he could've sent Dwight for her or something and she could just be arriving at the Saviors place?
And then you can start however you wanted for Juliette and Carl
I can go first if you want
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I'll start my post now
Wanna plot some more over pms? c:
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Beautiful chocolate brown eyes looked out the window as the scenery flew by. Faline was sitting in the backseat of the rusted old brown car, Dwight was in the front and driving to the sanctuary, or whatever they called it. He had offered her a seat in the front by opening the door for her when they were leaving Alexandria, but instead of sitting in the first seat she opened the backseat door and got in there instead. In all honesty, Faline just didn't want to sit through a whole car ride up there next to him.
"How much longer?" Faline spoke up quietly in the backseat, her hands folded in her lap as she looked up at Dwight.
He looked at the brunette briefly through the mirror before his eyes shifted away to stare ahead of him again. Faline's jaw locked as her eyebrows furrowed together slightly. Her big brown eyes then noticed a large building come in view. It was dark grey with a large chain link fence surrounding it, an old factory or mill of sorts. As they drove closer that's when Faline notices that they had a wall of walkers impaled as a form of protection with stone barricades.
Dwight parked the car and turned it off as he got out and walked around, opening the door up for the fair skinned woman. Faline grabbed her bag that she had packed last minute of her stuff that she had at Alexandria and got out of the car.
"C'mon." Dwight said as he began to walk towards the building. A soft sigh came from Faline's lips as she walked after him, noticing that a lot of the people there were staring at her as she walked, some of the looks being nasty and rude. He led Faline through a few halls and into a small room that was made into a bedroom of sorts. There was a twin bed and nightstand against one wall with cabinets and a counter along the wall perpendicular to that one. On the wall across from the bed there was a dresser with a smaller tv on top of it.
"This is going to be your room, for now at least. Make yourself at home." He mentioned before he turned his back and walked out of the room, shutting the door behind him.
Faline tucked a piece of her brunette hair behind her ear, closing her eyes for a minute as she took a deep breath. The brunette's long and dark eyelashes lashes laid over the underneath of her eyes for a moment before her eyes opened again. They were slightly watered over, almost as if she had been fighting back tears. She didn't know why she was there, what Negan wanted of her. The first day they had came to Alexandria for their first set of supplies, he had figured out that Faline and Daryl were siblings, and that's also the day where he had proposed his little idea that he wouldn't hurt Daryl as much if she were to stay there too.
She ran another hand through her short brown hair before she took another deep breath and blinked away the slight tears in her eyes. She had to stay strong for Daryl. Faline sat her bag down on her bed before her eyes looked around the room some.
[ Twenty years later lmao. Sorry it took so long and that the post is kind of long, I always feel like starters are. I'm gonna start making Carl's fancy now too! I was thinking just like, after Dwight left her room he could go and like find Negan, who can be doing whatever you want, to inform him that Faline is there and in her room and he can go and like see her? Also, let me know if I should change anything! ]
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[b]juliette roberts
It had been approximately a year and a half since she had run away from the Saviors, and her blood thirsty uncle Negan. From here Juliette had settled in a small town, scavenging for her food and fighting just like any other loner out in the world, if there were any. It was almost like the brunette was the last sane human being on earth. She didn't know of anyone nearby, despite how the development of Alexandria wasn't far from her at all. The brunette had decided to go west, and only west. Why? Because this was the exact opposite way from the Saviors, who were East from her current position.
Juliette had been in this town for a little over three weeks. She would be moving on the road again in about one week's time, so she was hoping she didn't have to take a life before then. She hated killing people, and had only killed two. These two had been her birth parents, but she hadn't been given a choice when her parents walked in as walkers, trying to kill her about 4 years ago. That was when Negan found her, and well... He was her Uncle. But we all see how that turned out.
Juliette walked from her small room up in a small home that was housed in a cul de sac in the small ghost town she had positioned herself in. Jules had thought about making a permanent life in this town, but she also knew that someone would find her eventually, and this wasn't anything she could afford. Juliette didn't want any chance of being found by the Saviors. Just because she was leaders blood didn't mean they wouldn't kill her like any other runner.
The young girl was about to leave her temporary home when she stopped. There was clacking. This meant shoes and shoes meant people. She ducked, closing the door carefully before peeping out the window to see three people walking down the road. They were quite a ways off, but she knew they were coming to get her. They weren't Saviors, but they were a part of some other group. The three were cleaned up, where Jules had dirt everywhere from her head to her toe. The brunette ran to the other room as low as she could, the room in the far back. Thus she grabbed her pocket knife from her left pocket before going into the closet where she closed the door. Then, she waited, with her knife in her hand as she waited for the three.
negan
"Negan baby, don't you want me to do something for you?" Delilah asked. She was the third wife, and was about twenty years older than Negan was. He looked at her, his brown eyes watching her as he raised a single eyebrow. "I want you to give me some peace, love. My guest will be arriving shortly, and I need to figure out some things." He said. He looked into the sanctuary from where he stood. It was a prosperous place. They had made this residence work well, and he was quite surprised it had grown the way it did.
Ever since the massacre that the Alexandria folk caused on his people, Negan had a rather hard time forgiving them for their actions, but he figured that the debt of all his lives lost would eventually be made up through the deal they all had now. As they gave him food and weaponry, they would soon know who their real leader was. If they tried something.... Well... That doesn't end to well.
His baseball bat was propped up in the corner of room, as he looked at it while thinking of how he was going to deal with Darryl. His sister was coming, so Negan was going to have to figure out some other form of punishment and torture for the man to suffer from. Hell, Negan might be a master at deception, but he would always keep his word, no matter what. But on the contrary, if someone crossed him with their own lies, he would have them permanently eliminated. So really it's all a game of cat and mouse, but the Savior's were not the mice.
Just as Negan turned around, he saw Landon, who was one of his great men. "Sir, she's here" He stated as he bowed his head with respect. "Thank you Landon. I will be right out." Negan stated before grabbing his barbed club. Thus he headed out into the main section of the Sanctuary, where those around him bowed on their knee for him, out of a deep respect for all the dirty work Negan did to keep the Savior's thriving. He then stood and waited for Dwight to bring Faline to him.
// let me know if Negan's post is ok.
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It was only a few moments before Dwight was knocking on the door of the room again, telling Faline that he should take her to Negan now. Faline let out another deep breath as she looked in the mirror for a minute to make sure that her eyes weren't still watery and puffy. They weren't so the beauty cleared her throat and went to the door opening it, she nodded a slight bit and he nodded his head for her to follow him.
Faline's eyes stared at the back of Dwight. He was wearing Daryl's vest. She memorized the angel wings on that vest, and that was definitely Daryl's. Faline could feel a knot growing in her throat as she realized he was wearing all of Daryl's clothing. "Nice clothes." She said through gritted teeth, her eyes looking to the ground. Dwight scoffed some from ahead of her. "Well your brother didn't need them anymore." He said.
After a few more steps Dwight stopped and so did she. Her eyes looked up from the ground to see him standing there with his back towards them, his signature black leather jacket on. The air caught in Faline's throat when she noticed what was in his hand. It was Lucille. The bat he used to kill Abraham. The bat her used to kill Glenn. Her eyes were glued to it for a moment as the knot in the throat returned before she heard Dwight clear his throat to get Negan's attention, her eyes looked back up from the baseball bat.
CARL
Carl was walking along side Michonne behind his father, they were going to the nearby town to look for supplies again. They had to gather things for the Saviors, Rick had asked Carl to tag along so he wasn't cooped up in the Alexandria walls for that long. Ever since the night with Negan, Carl had stayed inside the walls and denied offers to go on the few runs they went on. He just wanted to take a break from it.
The trio was walking up to a building that was nearest to them at the moment, as Rick began to tell them of the plan. Carl wasn't listening that much, he was thinking of other things at the moment. They opened the door to the building and help their knives close, Negan had taken all of their guns, which was partially Carl's fault but he didn't think about that too much now.
"Keep your eyes open, be careful." Rick mentioned to his son, Carl nodding and held onto the handle of his knife while he shined his flashlight around. Carl signed a little bit before he noticed a closet door. He walked over to it and began to open it.
[twenty more years later, doing the same as you lol]
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[b]juliette roberts
She heard the door open, her brown eyes going wide as she clutched the knife. "Keep your eyes open" She heard one of them say. She was trying to be as quiet as possible, and it almost felt like even her breathing would give her away. Who were these people? Juliette wanted this to be answered.
She heard the people coming towards her, well... One anyways, she didn't know about the other two. She was watching through the crack in the door, and knew that someone was going to find her. Juliette gulped when she saw the dark haired boy come into her room, and she almost felt like crying when she knew she would have to take his life in order to escape the trio.
The thing that got Juliette most was when she saw the closet door begin to open. It was like the slow motion movie someone was in where everything began to happen slowly before their death. This is how Juliette felt in this time. She felt as if she was going to die, but if she was going to die the teenager would have to take someone with her.
The closet door opened about an inch and Juliette kicked it open the rest of the way with one kick from her left leg. She was trying to be quiet, but also effective. The girl didn't want to attract the other adults. Juliette looked at the boy for a moment, her brown eyes curious for a split second before she lunged at him with her knife.
Negan
He set the bat down, looking around with keen eyes before making his way to the car Dwight was in. He looked inside to see a beauty, and if he didn't want to be so damn respectful, he would send a cat call her way. But Negan felt as if he needed to be something more, and that he needed to keep a good reputation while she was around. He didn't want this girl running back to Alexandria claiming of how he was a total dickhead. He wanted a chance.
He nodded to Dwight once he got to the rolled down window, glancing from his worker to the back seat. "Thank you Dwight" He said firmly as the man motioned for Dwight to remove himself from the car and the situation. Negan then looked in at this female, whom seemed relatively familiar. "Hey there girlie. I'm Negan, now.... Who are you?" He asked as he did the gentleman thing to do, which would be to open the car door for her. Negan was intrigued by how devoted this girl was to her family, and well, he simply wanted to know her better, if that sounds anything but creepy.
Negan leaned against the car door, knowing he had business to attend to, such as the next town patrols. Who would go. Who would stay. That sort of thing. But Negan didn't feel like organizing that stuff now, instead, he just wanted to enjoy his new company, whom he considered to be a guest. "If you like I'll be more than happy to give you a detailed tour of our beautiful home here" /he offered as he attempted to seem more civil than she had probably seen him to be. Call it a hospitality thing.[/fancypost][size=1pt]
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Faline closed her eyes briefly as the car pulled to a stop from the drive around to the other side of the Sanctuary, where they were to meet Negan. She finally let out the breath she had been holding in once she noticed he set down the baseball bat. The brunette beauty bit her bottom lip slightly as she watched Dwight get out of the car and Negan walking towards her door. She cleared her throat and took a deep breath as he reached to open the door for her.
As Faline was stepping out of the old car as he was introducing himself, though she already know quite well who he was. She was fully on her feet by the time he asked for her name, so she moved some hair out of her face as she looked to him. "My name is Faline." The woman answered him, having to look up to him slightly even though he was leaning against the car door now, what could she say though, she was only five foot two.
Her eyes looked briefly around at all of the workers who were looking over to see what was going on, and a few women looked over with scowls on their faces, and for a moment Faline wanted to sink back into the car and out of their eyesight, but then she looked to the man again when he was speaking again, asking if she wanted a detailed tour around the place.
"Um, sure." She said, nodding her head after a moment, her hands going to clasp around each other in front of her. Her eyes drifted to the ground for a moment as her mind began to wonder about Daryl and where he was, about how he was. She then looked back up to him.
CARL
As the boy was opening the door, he jumped when it was being kicked up from someone inside of the closet. It was only a second that me noticed a girl around his age inside before she lunged at Carl, a knife in hand. He tried scattering backwards but her slipped over something on the ground and his body hit the ground harder, and he wouldn't be surprised if he accidentally brought the girl down with him since she was trying to do something to hurt him.
"Who th hell are you?!" Carl exclaimed to the girl, which was probably a stupid thing for him to say seeing how she was the one with the knife, since his was knocked to the other side of the room when the closet door hit him. Michonne and Rick must've heard the commotion from the other room because he could hear them running as quick as they could to where the boy was.
Michonne pulled out her katana and pressed it on the girls back, not putting extreme pressure on it. "Drop it." She growled to the girl, and for a minute Carl closed his blue eye, trying to catch his breath even though there was a knife pressed to his neck. "It doesn't have to be this way." Rick mentioned to the young girl, holding his hand out to her to try and calm her down some.
By the shakiness of his voice, Carl could tell her father was still shaken from everything that has happened not too long ago with the Saviors. He didn't want people dying anymore. He wanted a break from death.
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She noticed the boy tumblr over one of her booby traps, though it was just a tight trip wire. The two came tumbling down, but thankfully, she had the benefit of the doubt and was the one with a knife still in hand, as his was about four feet away from his head. She looked at him for a moment, noticing the one blue eye still in tact and it almost caught her off guard. But with this hesitation came consequence.
There was a small pressure placed between her shoulder blades, and she knew that the blade was long by how it felt. A katana most likely. These types of swords were the easiest to come by in the apocalypse, though any long blade in general was hard to come by. The woman holding the sword was quite demanding. This only made her tighten her grip on the knife. Juliette wouldn't be surprised if the boy got a nick or two in the side of his neck from the pressure.
Next came the man. He seemed to be a little more negotiating. It was almost as if he were her counsellor, like he wanted her to find the better side of her in order not to kill the boy. So she figured the boy and the man were related. She couldn't help but smile at the two adults. Obviously they had no clue she had been affiliated with the Saviors, which gave her hope. Juliette was still haunted by the physical and emotional scars to this day. Her arms were the worst, containing cigarette burns and cut scars, mainly from the men who took advantage of her without her consent. Though no one ever found out about these instances for some odd reason.
Juliette didn't stray from her position, nor did she seem nervous. Though on the inside she knew that if the katana went straight forward, it would hit her straight in the heart, and if it went downward at a 45 degree angle, it would pierce her lung. So... Hopefully Juliette could arrange something. "You know. I think it's kind of funny." She began, mainly speaking to the woman, though she didn't go to look at her, as there was a sword being pressed against her. "You think that I actually [i]care if I die, but in reality you can kill me. But if I die... so. does. he." She stated, meaning every word as her brown hazel eyes watched Carl.
Juliette looked up, shifting only her eyes, now looking at the dark haired male who was holding out a hand. So unless your blade is removed from my back, pretty boy is gonna lose his other eye." She spoke to Rick, her eyes squinted and narrow as she watched him. At this moment you could tell she had been put under the Saviors watch, considering her stubborn attitude. Like the Saviors, Juliette was a master manipulator when she wanted to be, and she had learned from Negan how to threaten.
negan
He couldn't help but smile when she spoke her name. It wasn't like he didn't already know, but she was fragile. Like his niece. The only thing was that his niece had some spunk in her, whereas this woman... She was a plain bagel as far as Negan was concerned. The only reason she was here is because she cared for her brother. Nothing more. Negan might have the thoughts that she is mildly attractive, but he also had 5 fives. These wives were enough to satisfy his love and sex life for the time being. In fact, his most recent wife was only around a 4 year commitment so far, as they were still in the category of newly-wedded.
Negan closed the door behind Faline, nodding to her as he turned. "Well then we must start by going through the market" He stated. The man waved everyone off with a small move of his right hand, and soon everyone was rushing back to their jobs, whatever they may be. He picked up his baseball bat and continued walking. The market looked similar to a produce or flea market. There were goods and people scattered around everywhere, and the place was rather fragile.
"So... do you have any specific terms that have correlation to your time here?" He asked curiously as he picked up a shiny red apple from one of the small booths. He wanted to know if there was anything he could do to make her feel more at home, as this place was her home now. He didn't want her to feel unwelcomed. In fact, Negan wanted to be so hospitable that Faline would want to stay with the Savior's forever. He wanted her to be treated as well as his wives, as she was a guest.
They were about half way through the marketplace when Negan decided he should talk about what they were going through. "This is the main strip of our home." Negan began as he placed extra emphasis on the word our, in an effort to make her feel less out of place. " This is where people pick up necessary goods, such as food, and some specialty items that are rare to find in this time" He explained as he motioned to different booths. Some had flowers, others contained food, and every once and awhile there would be one with jewelry or some other sort of nice gift.
// i feel like jules is gonna get conked out lmao
also idk what the hell the sanctuary looks like in depth so i totally bullshitted this post. i hope it's ok.
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Faline walked along after the taller man, her brown eyes looking around at her surroundings while she listened to him speak about the marketplace. She had to admit, it was really impressive here. The setup and how much they had was something she hasn't seen in awhile, though, they probably got it by having a lot of situations or 'deals' like they did with the people Alexandria has with the Saviors, or that's what Faline thought anyway.
Her head turned to look at him as he asked her if she had any specific terms of requests that she wanted while she was here and she thought for a moment. She just wanted Daryl to be fine in all honesty, but she just shook her head in response, nothing else coming to the top of her head at that moment as her thumb rubbed over the knuckles of her other hand, which was a habit of her. Some of the time she didn't even realize she was doing it anymore, it was a second nature like breathing for her.
Faline listened to him speak once more, hearing him emphasize the word 'our' more clearer. She nodded her head briefly to the information she was being given, eyes looking around at all of the different booths they had there. There was a brief moment of silence before she cleared her throat some, curiosity striking her at the moment. "So, why do you want me here anyway?" She asked Negan, looking over and up to him briefly before back at the booths.
CARL
The teenage boy listened to the girl his age speak to Michonne and his father, how voice sounded with the demand she wanted when she said for Michonne to take the katana off her and that she could die, but she was gonna take Carl out with her. He tried biting back his tongue to not make the situation worse, but he was a teenager and it was in his nature to voice his mind, which wasn't always a good thing. He couldn't control it much longer after she made the comment on his good eye.
A slight annoyed and distressed noise came from his mouth as Carl closed his eye again for a minute with frustration. "Just do it already then!" He grumbled in an aggravated tone. "Carl-" Rick said quickly to him. His eye opener again and looked to his father briefly before back to the girl again, his blue eye narrowing the slightest bit. "No, if she isn't afraid to die she would've killed me by now." He said, making eye contact with the girl.
He watched as Michonne's face contorted in a mixture of different emotions before she scowled some, starting to lift the katana away some. "Fine." She was saying, moments after she did that she quickly balled her fish and into a fist and punched the girl like she did to Rick before to knock her out. Carl felt a sigh of relief leave his mouth before he shoved the girls body off of him, rubbing his neck where she cut him a little bit.
[Its all good! We didn't really see much of the marketplace anyway so you're fine!
So maybe in your post for the Carl/Jules you can just be having her wake up now in the Alexandria cell? Then with Negan and Faline, when he goes to answer her question on why she's there is when he could walk closer to her and be leaning down and about to go in for a kiss before he gets interrupted by a guy or like screams or something?]
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Jules was moments away from killing the boy, but as soon as she went to go for it, everything went black. The brunette woke up slowly, her hazel brown eyes flickering open as her blurry vision corrected itself. The girl looked around, seeing tan walls, a small barred window, and bars on the opening to a bigger area. "Sh*t!" She said to herself as she got up slowly, her body wavering for a moment before she culd stand and walk accordingly.
Juliette was now determined to escape. She had no idea where she was, or if they wanted to kill her. But she did know that she wanted to get out of here and feel on her track west. The female looked around, going up to the window and looking out of the clouded glass. She didn't see much of anything, except a road and a few houses. It seemed as if this place was inside a development. She saw the walls, and almost thought that the place was another one of the Saviors camps. Little did she know...
The female began to get frantic, and tried to pry the bars from the window. This didn't do anything as she looked around, trying to figure something out. Then the female was trying to fit herself through the bars, but the issue with this was that her breasts wouldn't fit through and just made the whole thing awkward for the young girl. She sighed and reached for her knife, which was no where to be seen. She continued to curse to herself as she sat on the floor, running her hair. [i]Oh my god... Juliette thought to herself s a horrifying thought ran through her head. "They might catch me..." She said to herself as her body became very stressed. "I have to get out of here." she said before getting up and going over to the door, trying to scope out as much as she could, mumbling about the Saviors and how they could find her.
Negan
Negan looked over at the attractive female, his brown eyes seeming to be blank, as if what he were feeling was guarded with great strength. He looked down at the ground for a moment, and stopped walking. "I lost someone a long time ago." He began slowly, his eyes glancing over at her before he turned his head completely so he could look at Faline. "You kind of remind me of her." He said, talking a few small steps toward her as he talked. "And... You're here not only because of your brother.." He trailed off as his thoughts almost got through to the female. But because I'm tired of being lonely... He thought the second half of the sentnce as he realized that they were almost touching because of how close they were.
Negan then looked at her brown eyes, thinking of how she let him get that close to her. Typically the Alexandria folks were very conservative, and didn't want anyone that they considered as an enemy to come close to them, even though Negan didn't think of himself as an enemy to the group. The male slowly leaned toward her, having to go down because of the great difference in height. Thus Negan move his hand, but before he could place it at her waist, he heard footsteps and his eyes averted over to the worker coming his way. "What Dixon?" Negan asked, slightly irritable considering his smooth moment being ruined.
"Uhh... sir... We got a problem at the gate..." Dixon told Negan. The guard had long blonde hair, and worried green eyes as he scratched at the slow growing beard that Dixon had around his chin. "And you can't handle it?" He asked, and Dixon simply shook his head. Negan sighed and motioned Faline to follow as he walked towards the gate, seeing the group of guard huddled together staring at something at the gate. Negan looked over, seeing a walker. Not a group, no. Just one. He grabbed his barbed bat and looked at the workers. "Are you guys really p*ssies?! You all have guns and here I am like your big papa taking out a single --" Negan was about to finish when he saw many many more walkers beginning to come into the Sanctuary. "Just remember if you don't fight, all the kids and families in here die!" he yelled at the men as he got his bat ready to fight the walkers.
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Faline's big brown eyes studied his features as he looked at her for a moment before speaking. She listened to his words, speaking of how he lost someone and that she reminded him of that person. Faline began to wonder slightly on who he lost, but she then heard him speak again, of how she wasn't only there for her brother but for another reason too, though Negan trailed off.
It was only then when she realized how [i]close the too were, and a part of her didn't mind it. Faline also might've been gentle and small, but she didn't scare as easy as people might've believed. After all, she was a Dixon and had Merle and Daryl for brothers. She kept the eye contact with him and she could notice his hand starting to move before she looked to see a guy standing by them now.
Faline follows after the two, clearing her throat some and taking a breath. She tucked a piece of hair behind her ear as she followed, before looking to see what the problem was. Her eyebrows furrowed some at the lone walker, listening to Negan speak to them before she noticed more come through the gate. "Damn it." The girl mumbled under her breath as she looked for some type of weapon with her eyes.
CARL
The teenager boy rolled his one eye with an annoyed expression. "Why did we even try to bring her back here? She's crazy!" He muttered to them, following after Rick and Michonne to where the cell was. "She was on her own, Carl. People would do anything to survive, just think of what we have done in the past." Rick mentioned to his son as he walked, obviously not gonna change his mind about anything.
"She tried killing me and threatened to stab my other eye." Carl mumbled bitterly. His eye was a sensitive subject to him. He crossed his arms and walked into the building after them and then into the cell that they had for 'prisoners' or enemies towards them. His blue eye narrowed automatically to the girl as he stepped in after the two adults, shutting the door behind them.
"We don't mean any harm to you." Rick started off to the girl, offering her a water bottle in case she was thirsty. "We noticed you were alone." He started off. "It's hard to make it alone these days. I'm Rick. Rick Grimes. That is Michonne and that's my son Carl." He said. "We have more than enough room for you here, if you're open for the idea of staying. If you don't, we can bring you back out in the morning, it's getting late." Rick offered the young girl.
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the brunette heard footsteps and looked up as she saw the three come into the room she was in. The only difference was that she was behind bars, and they were freely roaming. She looked at all of them individually, first rick. He seemed strong, but juliette felt as if something in him was empty, as if he weren't truely happy. she then looked to michonne. she seemed to like rick, maybe more than she should. then... carl... he was just a grudge holding fool whose ignorance and arrogance got in the way of the prize.
Juliette watched all of them as Rick introduced them. She questioned the water bottl, her eyes narrow and untrusting as he held it to her. She took it, but Juliette knew from the Saviors that you need to dip your finger in anything before drinking it. Reason being because any poison or acid / base that is easily found in this time would leave skin markings within 10 seconds. So Juliette did this, then after nothing showed, she took a sip of the water, though this didn't persuade her.
The brunette got up as Rick spoke, her eyebrow raising in interest. If they were self sustainable like the Saviors they would have killed her on site, but instead they decided to bring her in and lock her up. She almost felt like she was insurance, but she didn't know what for. This was puzzling to Juliette, so she began to speak as she paced back and forth behind the bars. You know Rick. I almost bought that. But there's something that I don't get." She began as she tossed the closed water bottle, and flipped it out of her fingers and onto the pavement. "Why would I want to stay someplace where I get greeted by cell bars?" She asked as she looked at him.
Negan
Negan looked back at Faline before walking toward her again, and he rested his hand on her upper arm, right below her shoulder. "You should probably head into the market place to insure your safety." He said. Negan didn't want to explain to Alexandria why one of their own died by a walker infestation, as the group would never believe him because of the point he made with Glen. In fact, he would probably be accused of lying to the Alexandria folk.
After he told Faline to stay put, he walked quickly towards the walkers. His bat was resting on his shoulder, and secured with his other hand as he raised the club. Negan bashed in the heads of different walkers, one after the other. Blood splattered onto his forehead and the bridge of his nose as he fought, blood even getting in one of his eyes, which made for a pleasant burning sensation in his retina. He was trying to blink it out as his eyes began to water and he fell, a walker had pulled his foot from under him. He cursed to himself as he held up his bat, trying to keep the walkers face from his own. It's mouth was gaping open and shut, drool going on Negan's face in return. The male was disgusted, and was trying his hardest to get the walker off him. "Damnit" He cursed to himself.
// sorry i ran out of fluff for negan's post lmao
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Brown eyes looked to the man as Faline felt his hand go on her upper arm. He told her that she should go back to the marketplace where she would be safe, and her eyes squinted the slightest bit. "But-" Before she could say anything Negan was already walking forward towards the walkers, getting ready to kill them. Faline's eyes then went and looked around for a weapon again, in case she ended up needing to defend herself against the dead.
She noticed a pipe sitting on the ground a few feet away, but was distracted by the sound of someone falling to the ground. Faline looked over to where a walker had tripped Negan and pulled him down to the ground. The walker was now on top of him and Faline could notice that Negan was struggling to get the walker off of him. The female thought fast before swiftly going over and picking up the metal pipe.
In a swift moment, Faline used the sole of her black boot to kick the walker off of the man and to the ground, before she swung the pipe and smashed the walkers head in. The force wasn't enough to send blood and gore flying like the men did, but it did get on her boots some which made her let out a breath slightly. Her eyes then shifted to look at Negan briefly.
CARL
Carl let out a slight annoyed sound from his lips listening to her speak, about the offer and how Rick should be able to notice that she would most likely turn down the offer of staying if she were locked up in the make up prison cell. If it were up to Carl, he would've just let Michonne knock her out and left her there. His father had different views on the situations they faced though. Maybe he has more sympathy and concern for others lives still, or maybe Carl was dealt just damn bitter about her threatening his good eye.
"I can see where you are coming from. I really can." Rick began. "-but, I also believe that you can see where [i]we are coming from by having you in the cell. You had a knife to my sons throat and threatened to kill, probably would have too if it weren't for Michonne taking matter into her own hands before things happened." He continued, clearing his throat breathing has he ran a hand through her curly and sweaty hair.
"We just don't know if we can trust you yet. We can show you around, show you everything we can offer you, but we aren't gonna leave you alone, just not yet anyways. We need to trust you first, and you need to trust us." The older man spoke, his hands going to his hips. Carl leaned against the wall some, his eyebrows furrowing together and his eye squinting.
[i need to really make Carl a fancy soon lmao]
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[/size][fancypost borderwidth=0px; width:450px; background-color: #98C0E6][justify][sub][color=#204364]// ok so for juliette's nightmares, i was thinking that maybe somebody would sexually assault her in the Savior's, but they were one of Negan's trusted right hand men so he never believes Juliette when she tried to tell him, and then her close friend / crush got framed for it by the man who sexually assaulted her and threatened to have him hanged and choked Jules and whatnot, so then she tried to tell Negan, but her crush got hanged? therefore she left the Savior's because Negan wasn't being the good parent/uncle she thought he would have been?
when should she first find out that they work for the Saviors? I feel like Rick would tell Carl to keep her from knowing, but one day when their out the Savior's drop by for a surprise visit and she finds out and has to "take a walk" to avoid being seen? And maybe the right hand man who abused her is there when they do see her?
[b]juliette roberts
the female listened to them, her eyes showing humor as Rick began. Did this mean the group was scared of her? A sixteen year old girl, without a weapon, who was running from the Saviors? She just was glad they didn't know who she really was, or they would probably use her to get something out of the Saviors, if they even knew who the group was. She laughed a little, as Rick was telling her that he assumed she would've killed Carl if it hadn't been for Michonne. Though this wasn't entirely true. The female was a smuggler. She pretended to kill people as a threat to get the group to do what she wanted. Granted, she had never been in this kind of situation before. But typically, she stabbed their shin, took their sh*t, and ran. Though she had never witnessed a group like these people.
She looked at Rick, feeling as if he underestimated her. "How about I give you food for thought Rick." She began, trying to heal her already broken reputation with the group incase she could get some type of trade out of them. "I'm a smuggler, not a killer. I scare people, take their stuff, and run. I had no intentions of killing your boy, but I [i]did have the intention of making it look that way, and I'm assuming I did a damn good job considering you seem to think you need to have me locked in a cell." She stated as she thought of why she left the Savior's. "But what you don't know is that I haven't killed someone in about 6 years. So I'm pretty sure nothing's going to happen with me around" She said as she watched him. "Granted, I don't mind having a chaperone, but I just figured that you should know me a little better." She added, realizing she didn't tell the group her name.
Juliette thought about it for a moment, but then she figured keeping it a secret was for the better as of now, as she still didn't know who this group was, and if they were part of the Savior's trade route. She looked down at her nails for a moment, which were bitten terribly from her nervous encounters. "Now, what were you saying about that chaperone field trip? Because I'm starting to get light headed with all this stuffy air." She told Rick, looking at Michonne for a moment, then she let her gaze linger on Carl for a moment, and even though she didn't want to look away, the female tore her gaze from him and watched Rick once again, as he seemed to be the spokesperson.
negan
The walker was close to his face, and was almost in biting range. "Damnit get off me you f*cker!" He yelled to the walker as drool was getting all over his face from the walkers gaping mouth. He was almost at the gagging point when he looked into it's eyes, almost to the point of wondering what his death was going to feel like, and if he was going to come back as one of the undead bastards.
Then something happened, after Negan had closed his eyes and virtually gave up on fighting the walker, he felt the weight of it's body go off him in an abrupt moment. He looked up to see a metal pipe and cursed, thinking that one of his rebel men weren't humane enough to let him get killed by the walker, but instead they wanted to take Negan out themselves. But once he saw the frail hand that held the pipe, he knew it was non other than the Alexandrian female who he was moments away from kissing.
He saw her smash in the face of the walker, not enough to make a gory scene, but enough to keep the walker dead. He sat up, almost in shock that such a frail framed woman like Faline would be brave enough to fight the undead. He knew that if any of his women who had this body shape were put into battle, they would run. Hell, even his second wife, who looked like a female wrestler, would fall head over heels in fright. The man pulled himself up and looked at the woman. He dipped his head in some weird form of respect and watched her. "Thank you" He said as the walkers were being driven back and killed by Negan's men, Negan himself debating if he should go back in battle, or continue to stare at the woman who saved his life.
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At the beginning of it all Faline would've listen and ran back [i]anywhere but there. She wouldn't of fought them. She would've went and hid, letting the men fight them. As far as anyone was concerned, she was just a weak and scarred girl with two older brothers to protect her. When everything happened, when Merle died, that's when a flick switched in her. Faline grew a bit more stronger mentally, she realized she had to fight to survive. She just had to.
Faline blinked some, snapping out of the little daydream she was having for that split second. She looked to the ground for a brief moment before she looked up to see Negan getting to his feet. He dipped his head in a way and thanks her, before she nodded her slightly. "It was nothing.." She mentioned, her voice trailing off slightly as she looked over to where the men were still killing walkers.
Faline watched as one of the men stabbed the last walker's head. It's body fell to the ground as he made sure the gate was shut tight now. They all took the time to catch their breath before they looked over to Negan, looking to see what he wanted them to do now.
CARL
Rick listened to her words. His blue eyes scanned over the sixteen year old face as he considered her words, looking to the ground for a moment as he contemplated the decisions he could make with what she said. Carl looked at his father for a minute before Rick cleared his throat. "You and Carl have already met, it wasn't the best of introductions, but it still was one." Rick began, and already Carl didn't like what he was hearing.
"Carl will show you around. He can show you where you will be staying for the night, and if you do decide to stay with us, it can be your home." Rick stated, which made Carl groan some. "That's enough of that, Carl. Now let her out and show her around. Michonne and I will stop by the house she's gonna be on later." Rick mentioned to his son before the two adults left.
For a minute Carl didn't go to let the girl out just yet. He just stared at her with the same annoyed expression for a few moments before he went over and unlocked the door. "C'mon." He said simply before he waited for her to come out. When she did he walked her outside of the building and onto the sidewalk.
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[/size][fancypost borderwidth=0px; width:450px; background-color: #98C0E6][justify][sub][color=#204364]Juliette smirked at the boy when she heard Rick's words, and saw his disappointed and annoyed expression. She couldn't help but snicker once the two adults left. Juliette looked around as he opened the door, and she walked out. He was walking on the sidewalk, but she didn't know why. [b]"Why are we walking on the sidewalk when there are no cars?" She asked curiously as they walked. It was a nice development, though Juliette didn't know if she should stay here or not, as it was kind of a target for any other groups, like the Saviors.
// sorry I didn't know what else to type. what if jules sprains her ankle or something and they won't let her leave until it's healed?
negan
Negan nodded to Faline, slightly impressed by the females actions. He had never met such an independent and brave woman before in his life. It impressed him. "Right..." He said as she told him it was nothing. The sun was beginning to go down, and his men were looking at him as if they were lost sheep and he was their shepherd. "You all know what to do! That's why we have a schedule!" He yelled at them, sounding much like a high school basketball coach due to his tone. The male then turned to Faline. "Shall we continue our tour?" He asked the female as his brown eyes watched the delicate figure.
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