Jessie Anderson

Co Owner of @survivingtogeth

claimed ♡@GrimesR90♡

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@GrimesR90 dark brown eyes going around the kitchen like a trapped animal.

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@GrimesR90 rising a little in concern worry. My pale hazel eyes going over to you, as Daryl's shuffles his feet nervously, his dark +

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@GrimesR90 from you to the others gathered around the kitchen table, " sorry to disturb you...but...have you seen Sash? " his voice +

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@GrimesR90 weathered beaten face, his soft, quiet, relaxed southern drawl fulling the room. " Hi Rick..." Daryl's dark eyes going over +

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@GrimesR90 Daryl takes few a tentative small steps inside the of the large modern kitchen, a small, nervous smile spending coming to his +

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@GrimesR90 "there...?" { the soft knocking continuing.} "Hey..."

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@GrimesR90 { back door, followed by a small slight knock at the back door.} "Hey...Rick..." { Daryl calls out though the door.} "Yer....+

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@GrimesR90 { golden hazel going down to the table, not wanting to bring any bad memories. A relaxed, deep southern drawl sounds though the+

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@GrimesR90 { name of Maggie's sister.} "Beth's....." { the name sound right as it slipped from pale red lips.} "Death hard..." { my pale +

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@GrimesR90 { I give a small sad shake of my head, taking another sip of the aromatic coffee.} "He take...." { I search my mind for the +

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@GrimesR90 { laugh escaping his mouth.}

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@GrimesR90 { Carl, Ron and Sam finishing the last of the pancakes on their plates.} " a definite eight out of ten Dad" { Carl jokes a small+

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@GrimesR90 { I had to say.} " alone...outside of the Walls or..." { I take another sip of the coffee} " their would go stir crazy..." +

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@GrimesR90 { take a small sip of hot, aromatic coffee.} " both need time..." { I try to think of the right words and right to phrase what +

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@GrimesR90 " I know but Aaron a lot like Daryl..." { my hands close around the hot, streaming mug of coffee and rising to my pale red lips +

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@GrimesR90 { voice soft and relaxed as the cold chills of horror pass and become forgotten within the peace and contentment of the kitchen.}

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@GrimesR90 { at the thought of lurked and haunted outside of the safety of the walls of Alexandria.} " he just needs time...Rick.." { my +

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@GrimesR90 { eyes going over to your ice blue eyes} "and going outside of the walls...every now and again" { a small chill runs my spine +

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@GrimesR90 { walls seeming to cease to exist.} " Daryl will find his place here...even if it means him been like Aaron" { my pale hazel +

[Jessie Anderson @QuietSpirt]

@GrimesR90 { sense of peace and contentment within the large, modern kitchen, the horror of the dead lurking outside of the high, metal +