γSHANE WALSH.γο½#SAVAGERY.ο½
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β« Descriptive, literate & canon divergent portrayal.
β« Was banished from the farm at the end of season 2 rather than killed.
β« Ships with Rick, Andrea or chem. In no rush to ship.
β« Lookinβ for SLs! RT, please?
@madeyouapromise β didn't blame 'em. And that fact made it easier to have a one-on-one with Rick. . . if he'd even been *here* enough to have a conversation.
Rubbing his hands together, the former deputy stares at the male opposite of him for a few seconds β
|| Hey, Iβll be around for replies later. Yesterday was my aunts funeral service, so Iβm still kinda cleaning off the dust from that... that, and it being Fatherβs Day... yβknow.
Another sleepless night. Eager to catch at least a few winks before he has to get up for the day, Shane waves half-heartedly before mumbling.
βGβnight. Only wake me of oneβa ya ends up dyinβ or somethinβ.β
β hoisting the male up, pain igniting in his shoulderblade -- but he bites down on the inside of his cheek to try and subside it, helping the sheriff to his feet.
βC'mon, let's go.β
β wounded shoulder, arms moving to try and pick up the male that'd collapsed before him.
βShit, fuck-- Rick, what the fuck did y'do?β
Muttering more to himself than anything (because it seemed as if Rick had passed clean out), Shane prepares himself before β