She watches him pull from the brush and she supposes that fear - she has never asked, but she has seen those scars on his back. Thought nothing of them, at the time, when she thought he had been military. What was that for a soldier?
Knew different now.
If he didn't want to know what to do with her, that seemed fair. Going the rest of the way back to the car with him, she leans herself gingerly into the car seat, her back stiff but only in a prickling sort of after awareness that fades and her head sinks back, fingers by her side on the chair. "Then we are even, and I would not ask for that to change."
A sigh, momentarily. "Take me to a river, I need to wash this off of me." Her head turns back from the tree whizzing by. "You too, you look like a Walker yourself. Not that I would blame them for making the mistake." Back to teasing, comfortable. A breath like she's trying to let some of the tension go.
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Knew different now.
If he didn't want to know what to do with her, that seemed fair. Going the rest of the way back to the car with him, she leans herself gingerly into the car seat, her back stiff but only in a prickling sort of after awareness that fades and her head sinks back, fingers by her side on the chair. "Then we are even, and I would not ask for that to change."
A sigh, momentarily. "Take me to a river, I need to wash this off of me." Her head turns back from the tree whizzing by. "You too, you look like a Walker yourself. Not that I would blame them for making the mistake." Back to teasing, comfortable. A breath like she's trying to let some of the tension go.