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Post by DarkSideCookie on Feb 25, 2018 11:10:45 GMT -8
Washington DC - 'The Sanctuary' - Public Area
Public area inside of The Saviors' camp named 'The Sanctuary', located in Washington DC.
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Post by Lady Lee-o on Mar 7, 2018 16:01:35 GMT -8
DAY 302
Santana Lopez - tempplay by Lady Lee-o - Santana was taken care of quickly, give some medicine before receiving some kind of area to call her own. Just a small space that she half expected she would share with her dad when he came back. She leaned against the wall and held the blanket to her body, holding it tight around her. She kept the backpack her father brought with them right next to her- hand wrapped around the handle. She trusted no one but her father and she doubted that would change anytime soon.
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Post by Kristi Lynne on Mar 7, 2018 23:17:10 GMT -8
*** Nora enters from The Sanctuary - Negan's Room ***
It seemed Javier's daughter had already been discharged from the infirmary so Nora had to look for her on the factory floor. Navigating her way through the lines for food and haircuts, she finally found the young woman standing in what looked to be her assigned bunk. She was holding tightly to a backpack and not looking like she would welcome a conversation. "You settling in okay?" Nora asked her, with a pleasant smile.
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Post by Lady Lee-o on Mar 10, 2018 4:56:30 GMT -8
Santana Lopez - tempplay by Lady Lee-o - Mindless drones, that is what she saw when she looked around at the people here. They ignored her for the most part but some welcomed her when they took notice. All of them feeding her the same line, "We are Negan, all of us." It made her want to vomit. "Sure, we're Negan." She answered, not wanting to start any trouble. Santana was now leaning up against the wall, the bag still clutched to her chest. She was worried about her dad, she hadn't been without him since this whole thing started. He wouldn't leave her longer than twenty minutes, both of them afraid to leave the other out. She came out of her daze at the sound of a voice, "You settling in okay?" The lady from outside, she recognized her from the welcome party. "Not the worst accommodations so far, so yeah." She eyes the woman a bit, wondering if that is all she wanted? "Where's my dad?" She feared the worst for him, scared but she wouldn't show it.
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Post by Kristi Lynne on Mar 11, 2018 17:49:39 GMT -8
"Not the worst accommodations so far, so yeah ... Where's my dad?"
"He's going through orientation," Nora answered. "Someone will be around shortly to give you the tour, let you know how things work around here. Negan thinks you and your dad could be a real asset to this place. Believe me, you want him to continue thinking that." She was trying to put it as plainly as possible. Life out there for a pretty, young woman could be short and brutal. Options were much better inside the Sanctuary. Hell, she could even become one of Negan's wives if she played her cards right. He was already impressed with her.
Nora was trying to formulate a plan that would get Santana her father's necklace back without arousing suspicion. It might arouse the girl's anger, but she could live with that. "You don't mind if I have a look inside that bag, do you?" It was more of a statement than a question, as she pulled the backpack from Santana's grip and unzipped it. "The gals that run the infirmary, sometimes they forget to check for contraband. I mean, you could be carrying anything in here -- syringes, pills, those wooden tongue depressor thingies...."
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Post by Lady Lee-o on Mar 11, 2018 18:22:14 GMT -8
Santana Lopez - tempplay by Lady Lee-o - "He's going through orientation," Of course this place would have some kind of orientation, "Someone will be around shortly to give you the tour, let you know how things work around here. Negan thinks you and your dad could be a real asset to this place. Believe me, you want him to continue thinking that." Assets, which mean being used. She remembered the last time someone thought her dad was an asset, it didn't go well for him. Denver was about twenty-three, a wannabe ruler who wanted to become a god- his words. He tried to take all their stuff and kill them, Denver ended up with a bullet in his head. "Super, can't wait. Do we have a motto and everything?" Santana realized the woman wasn't going away, she was eyeing her like she was trying to figure out something. "You don't mind if I have a look inside that bag, do you?" Santana didn't get a chance to answer or pull away before the bag was snatched. Normally she would fight back but her dad said to behave. "The gals that run the infirmary, sometimes they forget to check for contraband. I mean, you could be carrying anything in here -- syringes, pills, those wooden tongue depressor thingies....""Sure, because I have a huge need for tongue depressors right now. The last time I used a tongue depressor was when I swiped a bunch from my dad's office. I used them to help wax my legs," She sighed and tried to grab the bag back, "Listen, Cagney, I don't need anything from you people. That sick Physco made my dad cut a mans hand off in front of me."
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Post by Kristi Lynne on Mar 12, 2018 8:10:29 GMT -8
"Listen, Cagney, I don't need anything from you people. That sick Psycho made my dad cut a man's hand off in front of me."
As Nora made a pretense of continuing to rummage through the backpack, she began to put two and two together. Negan said that Howie had been punished, and apparently this girl's father had been the one chosen to carry out that punishment. Removing a stranger's limb with no assurance that the same wouldn't happen to himself, or worse? No wonder Negan had been impressed.
Nora casually removed the chain with the rings that had been hidden around her neck and slipped it into the backpack, zipping it and handing it back to Santana. "You're good," she declared. "And I think you do need something from us. All Negan asks in return is respect and following the rules. Your dad seems to understand that already. You should follow his lead."
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Post by Lady Lee-o on Mar 12, 2018 8:32:30 GMT -8
Santana Lopez - tempplay by Lady Lee-o - "You're good," Santana took the bag back and sighed, "And I think you do need something from us. All Negan asks in return is respect and following the rules. Your dad seems to understand that already. You should follow his lead.""Yeah, the medicine that will help me get better. That is about it," Santana still felt sick as hell and decided she had enough of this conversation standing. Slowly she lowered herself down on the cot that was assigned and leaned against the wall."Listen, no offense to you or anything but I don't know this guy. All I know is what I've seen and I'm not sure how I feel about a man who treats people the way he does." Santana sighed again and ran a hand through her hair, "but, I will do what my Papi tells me to do. I trust him, I respect him, he keeps me safe."
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Post by Kristi Lynne on Mar 12, 2018 9:05:16 GMT -8
"...But, I will do what my Papi tells me to do. I trust him, I respect him, he keeps me safe."
"And so should every father," Nora remarked. "Some of us weren't that lucky." With a sigh, she sat down on the cot next Santana. "Look, I can't justify everything Negan does, I'm not gonna' try. But there are a lot of people wouldn't be alive right now if it weren't for this place. You and your dad have a chance to be a part of that."
Since her task of handing over the necklace was done, she got to her feet and prepared to begin her next assignment. "I hope you feel better," she said, before leaving the girl alone to get some rest.
*** Nora exits to The Sanctuary - Cells ***
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Post by Lady Lee-o on Mar 12, 2018 9:27:53 GMT -8
Santana Lopez - tempplay by Lady Lee-o - "And so should every father, Some of us weren't that lucky." When she sat down next to her, she moved over ever so slightly. This lady was really started to encroach on her personal space. "I know," Santana remembered the days when her Papi was always busy. When Doctor Lopez would never be around but she knew that came with the job. Papi loved her but it wasn't until the loss of her mother, her friends, did she truly see how much. "Look, I can't justify everything Negan does, I'm not gonna' try. But there are a lot of people wouldn't be alive right now if it weren't for this place. You and your dad have a chance to be a part of that." Santana wasn't sure she wanted to be apart of this place, she wasn't sure about much of anything. "I hope you feel better," Another painful series of coughs sounded and she groaned, she really hoped this cough went away first. "Thanks," Santana went back to watching the area around her. All she wanted to do was sleep but she wouldn't allow her guard down, she didn't know these people. New surroundings made her nervous, made her on edge. Opening her bag she dug through and found a picture of her and her best friends, they were gone now- she was gone now. She felt tears as her finger traced over the tall blonde, "I miss you."
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Post by DarkSideCookie on Mar 13, 2018 10:48:01 GMT -8
***Negan enters from his room***
Negan decided to take one of his daily routine walks after this productive day. Hell of a day to be exact. Not only had he picked up a man who really could become a great enrichment to the team once he will have given up his pride, he also had a feeling there was a freshening approximation between Nora and him to open up. At this thought, an amused smirk appeared on his lips immediately. Jesus, that woman was so stiff at times.
"I miss you.", he suddenly heard someone whispering. It seemed Papi's little girl was feeling already better, well physically that was. Must have been hard for her to have watched her father mutilating this guy right in front of her sweet innocent eyes. But well, these were hard times.
Instead of saying anything, Negan leaned backward at the yellow handrail, not paying much attention to her for some moments. Then he finally threw a casual look in her direction. "See those people down there?" And with that he meant his people, working or doing other daily tasks he had told them off before. "They all clearly know where they fit. And in return for that..." Negan turned around to have his own look down the first floor before he continued. "... In return, they do live a life like kings and queens amidst a world of shit." His eyes wandered over to the girl. He knew this look she was giving him. He had seen it in every face of each of his people once. And every one of them had left hold of it eventually.
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Post by Lady Lee-o on Mar 13, 2018 18:44:16 GMT -8
Santana Lopez - tempplay by Lady Lee-o - Santana stared lovingly at the picture of her friends, one particularly had her pause. She had finally opened her eyes and saw what was in front of her, she was finally going to accept who she was and tell Brittany she loved her. That is when everything went wrong and the apocalypse started. Santana put the picture away before walking around, wanting to stretch her legs and get a feel for the place. She found herself above, looking down. All of them were moving, no a single person sat idle. "See those people down there?" Santana didn't notice Negan there, not until she heard his voice. She stayed where she was as he talked, half paying attention to her, "They all clearly know where they fit. And in return for that... In return, they do live a life like kings and queens amidst a world of shit."Santana moved closer to him now but stayed an arm's length from him. She looked down at his kingdom, really looked. "kings and queen, I'll make sure I practice my curtsey." She looked up at him, eyes narrowing. "Where is my father?"
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Post by DarkSideCookie on Mar 14, 2018 11:56:11 GMT -8
Negan, with his back still leaned against the handrail, gave her another casual look, as the girl stepped closer to have a look downwards herself.
"kings and queen, I'll make sure I practice my curtsey."
At that on Negan's faces was shown a quick toneless chuckle. She had a ready tongue. He liked that. And what was impressing him even more, was the sudden look up at him. There was no fear in these eyes. But a slight sign of hatred instead. Well, he couldn't blame her. He wouldn't.
"Where is my father?"
Instead of an answer, Negan came up with an offer, although it was more a silent instruction anyway. "C'mon, kid. I'll show you around." With a smirk, looking actual well-disposed, he left the handrail and started this personal tour, one that not a lot of people have gotten from the boss himself. Negan didn't turn around to have a look if she was following. If she was smart, and he had no doubts about that so far, she would.
"As you can see, the second floor here isn't fully developed yet, but we are working on it." And as if at the push of a button, two men were passing, seemingly working on the development right now. Negan gave them a greeting nod without stopping his steps.
"So, let's have a walk down.", he finally turned to Santana, once they had reached the stairs, directed her to go first.
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Post by Lady Lee-o on Mar 14, 2018 19:24:24 GMT -8
Santana Lopez - tempplay by Lady Lee-o - Of course, he ignored her question, which meant he was hiding something. If he hurt her Papi, she would find a way to kill him. "C'mon, kid. I'll show you around." Santana followed after a few seconds, not wanting to make him angry. The last thing she wanted was to turn into that Howard guy. "As you can see, the second floor here isn't fully developed yet, but we are working on it." Santana continued to say nothing as he showed her the top floor of nothing. "So, let's have a walk down." She gave him a thumbs up and walked down when he told her too. "This is your place, why am I leading the way?" The only thing this guy had going for him, he was hot and he had that scary looking bat with barbed wire. She did not want to be on the end of that thing, he certainly seemed a happy guy for being in the middle of an apocalypse.
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Post by DarkSideCookie on Mar 21, 2018 9:42:20 GMT -8
"This is your place, why am I leading the way?"
"Because I say so.", was the quick answer coming from right behind. "And if I told you to do it on one leg only, you would do. And now, go ahead without making me say please." Because he hated having to request anyone. Whenever Negan had done in the past, he never had to do again with the same person. Might be due to his memorable charming face, every time that word came past his lips.
At the landing, Negan passed the girl to have another word. She had asked him a question and she shall get an answer to it. A vague one at least. "Don't you worry. Your father is in good hands. For that, you got my word.", he promised with a smile. Well, maybe a smile, not so appropriate regarding the fact that her father was indeed alright, but with not so much food, not the good one at least, and not so much clothing either. But then again, when was Negan's face showing appropriateness anyway?
He was just about to continue the tour and to show her around the first floor when he, out of the corner of his eyes, noticed someone coming from the cells. With a wide grin, Negan turned to the new arrival. "Speaking of..."
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Post by Kristi Lynne on Mar 21, 2018 12:33:12 GMT -8
With her new assignment done, as far as she cared, Nora was ready to get back to her own routine. There was always work to be done. The paper plate holding a sandwich was still clutched in her hand as she rounded the corner and was met by the sight of Negan again, walking with the new girl.
"Speaking of..."
If the concern was plain on her face, she tried not to show it. Why was he with her now? What if Santana had told him about her father's necklace and rings? What if Nora's attempt at kindness was about to be cancelled out by knowing she was Javier's jailer? "I was just...checking in on someone," she said casually, unable to read the expression on either of them. "You're showing her around?"
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Post by Lady Lee-o on Mar 21, 2018 17:19:17 GMT -8
Santana Lopez - tempplay by Lady Lee-o - "Because I say so. And if I told you to do it on one leg only, you would do. And now, go ahead without making me say please." Santana fought the urge to roll her eyes and walked down the stairs as instructed. He passed her but stopped to speak more, this guy sure loved to hear himself talk. "Don't you worry. Your father is in good hands. For that, you got my word." His word, that didn't mean a whole lot to her right now and she was sure it never would. "Speaking of..." She followed his gaze and saw the lady from earlier, she was carrying something on a plate. "I was just...checking in on someone, you're showing her around?" Santana could smell the dog food when she neared, dog food made her gag if she even saw it. "That is foul, I really hope that is for a dog." She winced and took a step backward.
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Post by DarkSideCookie on Mar 27, 2018 4:08:53 GMT -8
Negan watched Nora for another moment, intently scanning her facial features as it seemed before she finally spoke up.
"I was just...checking in on someone," Why was she so nervous? She tried hard to hide it, but Negan was no fool. The casual tone didn't match the little quavering one, barely audible but still in place "You're showing her around?" Negan grinned once again.
"That's what I do. Am I not just nice?", he replied with a short chuckle and one leaning back with his upper body before Santana interrupted with a wrinkle of her nose.
"That is foul, I really hope that is for a dog." Negan followed the girl's line of gaze and only now did he take notice of the plate in Nora's hand. Now it was him wrinkling his nose.
"Hey, what's this?", he suddenly asked, not looking too pleased with what he saw. And other than the kid wasn't he talking about the content but the item of serving itself.
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Post by Kristi Lynne on Mar 27, 2018 17:14:10 GMT -8
"That's what I do. Am I not just nice?"
"Hey, what's this?"
"I'm working the cells, like you told me to do," Nora replied. And no, you're not just nice, she wanted to add. There had to be some ulterior motive, some agenda he was working by paying such special attention to Santana. "Is there a problem?" She knew she would hear about it either way -- with an audience or in private -- so better to address the issue head on.
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Post by Lady Lee-o on Mar 31, 2018 8:22:13 GMT -8
Santana Lopez - tempplay by Lady Lee-o - "That's what I do. Am I not just nice?" Santana rolled her eyes at that statement before she smelled the foul odor coming from the plate. "Hey, what's this?" Her sarcastic brain told her to state the obvious but she kept it inside. She was sure 'a plate with a sandwich' on it would get her into trouble. Santana stayed silent and listened on, instead of making anymore replies. "I'm working the cells, like you told me to do, Is there a problem?" Santana wondered what the cells were and what kind of people lived in those cells? Especially, if they were being fed that kind of sandwich. Before they arrived here, Santana could barely keep anything down. She had been so sick and gone days without food in her stomach. she was grateful for the meal she was given and grateful for a place to stay, but she missed her dad and wanted him back. "Having the time of my life, best tour ever." She gave a fake smile before going back to her deadpan expression.
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Post by DarkSideCookie on Apr 4, 2018 13:09:52 GMT -8
"I'm working the cells, like you told me to do," Negan's eyes widened for a moment, giving her a look saying Oh really? Is that what you think you actually do? "Is there a problem?"
"You know what we do, don't you?", he finally answered with a counter-question without paying attention to the girl's interjection from the side. Then he made one step closer in Nora's direction, not breaking eye contact for even a blink of his eyes. Also, wasn't he giving her any time to react to his anyway rhetorical question. And so he went on, answering it himself.
"What we do here is breaking men's balls. But THAT..." The volume of his voice wasn't exactly rising, but somehow sharpened, while a pointing with Lucille accompanied his words. "is what, at the very most, just gonna tickle his balls. So just do me a favor, love," By now he was standing right in front of her, close enough so that she probably even could feel his breath on her face. "and give me a wee bit of this feministic man-eating badass cop and make. this. job. good." Even though his voice was once again strict and commanding, there suddenly was a grin, mischievous as usual, on his face.
Oh, he really had the greatest fun with her. And if she just wanted, she could have some great fun with him as well. The grin grew for a little moment, almost forgetting about the kid still waiting in the background for her tour to continue; more or less waiting that was.
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Post by Kristi Lynne on Apr 6, 2018 0:26:07 GMT -8
So just do me a favor, love, and give me a wee bit of this feministic man-eating badass cop and make. this. job. good."
It wasn't the first time he'd tried to intimidate her, with his stature or his words. But he wouldn't get the satisfaction of seeing her flinch today, at least not again. She hoped Santana was taking notes. "Fine, I guess our new guest won't be getting dinner then," Nora agreed, with a glance at the girl in the hope that she might understand which guest she was referring to. "I've got other things to do. Enjoy your tour."
With that, she removed herself from the situation and walked off to join the rest of the crowd.
*** Nora exits to elsewhere ***
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Post by Lady Lee-o on Apr 6, 2018 11:07:32 GMT -8
Santana Lopez - tempplay by Lady Lee-o - "You know what we do, don't you? What we do here is breaking men's balls. But THAT...is what, at the very most, just gonna tickle his balls. So just do me a favor, love, and give me a wee bit of this feministic man-eating badass cop and make. this. job. good." Santana really didn't like this guy, she didn't even like him a little bit. His action caused her to take a few steps back, feeling very uncomfortable not only for her but for Nora as well. "Fine, I guess our new guest won't be getting dinner then, I've got other things to do. Enjoy your tour." Santana caught the glance and it took her only seconds to understand who she was referring too. She clenched her fists and watched as Nora walked off. Santana stayed silent because she didn't trust herself to say something nice. Did this guy really have her dad locked up in the cells? She just looked at him and waited for the rest of the tour.
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Post by DarkSideCookie on Apr 24, 2018 4:03:19 GMT -8
"Fine, I guess our new guest won't be getting dinner then," For a short moment Nora got an eyeroll from Negan at that. He didn't say anything like that. Dinner was just fine, but this was no fucking hotel for assholes. Next, she would come up with a room service.
"I've got other things to do. Enjoy your tour." His eyes were still aimed at her, when she talked to the girl behind, before leaving to somewhere else.
"Did you see that?", he suddenly addressed Santana by giving her a slight look from above. "This is what happens when people aren't familiar enough with the rules. Should start with a practical training next time." Negan let out a short chuckle, before turning his full attention to the girl again.
"So, back to it.", he stated with a grin, this time leading the way.
Of course, had he noticed the little glance between Nora and the girl, and the way Nora had said our new guest hadn't slipped his attention either. Deep at the core, Nora was a loyal fellow, but she seemed to be kind of taken up in these little rebel moments of hers when she thought it was a good idea to take a swing towards his nuts. Unfortunately, she was just missing them every time. A sign of amusement flashed over his face at that thought.
"C'mon, let's pay the ladies a visit. The not so bitchy ones I mean.", Negan added smiling on the quiet, once they've reached a closed door on the end of the walkway.
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Post by Lady Lee-o on Apr 28, 2018 10:05:26 GMT -8
Santana Lopez - tempplay by Lady Lee-o - "Did you see that? This is what happens when people aren't familiar enough with the rules. Should start with a practical training next time." Santana didn't want to know what this training was, she didn't want to know how much these people suffered. Most of them were scared, she could see it as they went on day by day. Some, well some were okay with falling into line. Santana wasn't sure how she should feel about this guy, not yet. "So, back to it." Santana just nodded her head. "Back to it," Santana agreed. "C'mon, let's pay the ladies a visit. The not so bitchy ones I mean." The ladies? The floor had a mix of all kinds of people, men, women, children- did this guy have more people tucked away? She just followed him, unsure if following him blindly was smart. *** Negan and Santana exit to Sanctuary - Wive's Room ***
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Post by DarkSideCookie on Jul 30, 2018 0:44:54 GMT -8
Several days later...DAY 307
With the time going by the new guests seemed to have settled in, or more precisely had to. Anyways, it was on time to upgrade one of them. While Santana practiced herself in soft-pedaling, Javier had been doing well as a captive. But that was not the position Negan saw this man. And so it had come the day when he got his first chance to prove that he was ready for a promotion. Step by step of course.
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Post by Kristi Lynne on Oct 6, 2018 19:54:11 GMT -8
*** Nora enters from Javier and Santana's Room ***
"And what about the southwest corner?" she asked, as she was walking and talking with one of the security workers.
"We reclaimed some fencing from that prison down in Staunton," he reported. "We should be able to rebuild it, put another layer between us and the dead."
"Good. Stop talking to me and get it done," she instructed. When he hesitated, her stern look advising that she wasn't going to repeat herself sent him moving. Shaking her head, she continued across the factory floor to see what other issues might need to be dealt with after the morning's excitement.
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Post by DarkSideCookie on Oct 7, 2018 12:44:58 GMT -8
***Negan and Hazel enter from Wives' Room***
With arms linked Negan and Hazel walked out of the wives' room, ready to officially consummate the marriage. Well, that was, one being ready while the other wasn't exactly looking forward to it. But then again, Negan never had had the feeling that any of them wouldn't have felt at least the slightest pleasure during it. He knew how to treat a lady and a lady doesn't know what she really wants until she got a taste of it.
His attention drawn to his wife, Negan didn't notice they were not alone on their way along the little corridor.
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Post by Kristi Lynne on Oct 7, 2018 23:36:16 GMT -8
And as if the day couldn't get any worse, now she was faced with Negan and his newest wife. Nora tried to keep her expression neutral as the anger flared inside her at their approach. Anger at what that girl had done -- getting her fellow Saviors killed at that outpost, almost getting Nora killed. Even if the blood wasn't directly on Hazel's hands, hands that were now clutching Negan's arm like a picture of a happy couple. She should have met the bat or the bullet, but instead she'd become a bride. But Nora knew better than to argue that point.
"Sir," she greeted automatically, doing her best to not acknowledge Hazel's presence. "I just spoke with one of the building crew. They're replacing the fence that was damaged by fallen trees last week. And we should talk about the...situation with Santana," she advised, adding inwardly, Like, are you really going to let her point a gun at you in front of everyone and not do something about it?
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Post by Ariel on Oct 12, 2018 10:39:08 GMT -8
Hazel felt Negan's attention drawn to her keenly, however Hazel flashed a smile to him from the side as her sight remained forward, managing to keep herself together. Unsure if the feelings in her stomach were from butterflies or gut wrenching guilt about what she was about to do and who she was about to do it with, with either feeling her main objective was to keep herself from throwing up on Negan's boots.
"Sir,"
As if the situation couldn't get worse, the female guard whom they referred to as Nora stepped in. Hazel diverted her gaze to the floor as the tension in the room grew immensely. Hazel knew that this woman hated her guts, and she didn't blame her. Attempted murder is rather unforgiveable, even if one was a mere accomplice.
"I just spoke with one of the building crew. They're replacing the fence that was damaged by fallen trees last week. And we should talk about the...situation with Santana,"
Hazel's ears piped up at the mention of Santana. Her encounter with the young woman during her visit to the wives' room was nothing more than brief, yet Hazel saw the same striking fear in Santana's eyes that plagued her own heart when she had first arrived. Although their stories had been different, Hazel empathized with this woman and wished for mercy on her innocent soul. Though it was nothing more than empty wishes, as Negan's idea of mercy was nothing short of distorted.
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