Abigail approached, tilting her head at the immediate hostility - it seemed her husband was right about this one. “Calm down, Negan sent me.. on second thoughts, that’ll just make you more hostile, won’t it?”
@LiverAloneHaha@L4STM4NSTANDING @PYR0MANIACC_ // this is perfect because my oc is literally married to negan 😭😭 well, things are complicated between them right now but
“Just saying.” She shrugged, setting her bag down on the chair beside her and taking her jacket off. “Well, may as well get shitfaced.” She continues, pulling a bottle of vodka out of her bag.
She knows he’s watching, can practically feel his eyes burning into her back, but she doesn’t say anything. Can’t, with the way her eyes are brimming with tears. Clearing her throat, she finally speaks up after a few minutes. “Thought you were leaving?”
I wish I could have known you outside the four walls of a hospital room. There’s something so dull about the world I live in now, I can only pray that everyone experiences someone like you. I wish they knew you like I knew you.