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[zombiekillingbb.livejournal.com]

[Cleaning her gun to pass time.]

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[neverbelievd.livejournal.com]

( He's sitting under the shade of a tree, occasionally looking over to her. )

[zombiekillingbb.livejournal.com]

[The tensions were getting too high for her liking, causing her to stress out and at the moment cleaning her gun was helping to bring some sort of calm over her. Yet, as he kept looking her direction she began to get a bit annoyed.] Enjoying the show?

[neverbelievd.livejournal.com]

What? ( He hadn't meant to annoy her. )

[zombiekillingbb.livejournal.com]

Ya keep looking over here. Figured you're either watching or are secretly trying to annoy the hell out of me. [She wasn't meaning to be short with him, he did nothing wrong but, she was on edge and seemed anything would set her off.]

[neverbelievd.livejournal.com]

Neither, really. I'm just reading... over here.

[zombiekillingbb.livejournal.com]

Then why ya keep looking this way?

[neverbelievd.livejournal.com]

Boredom. (It was the best answer he had.)

[zombiekillingbb.livejournal.com]

Hmmm. [She didn't have much of a response to that. Loading the gun she let out a faint sigh.]

[neverbelievd.livejournal.com]

(He looks back up at her. Curd. He lowers his head back down to his book, trying his hardest not to look up.)

[zombiekillingbb.livejournal.com]

I'm curious, why don't we ever see you carrying a weapon? [Holstering the weapon she stood up from her spot.]

[neverbelievd.livejournal.com]

If I'm meant to die I won't fight it.

[zombiekillingbb.livejournal.com]

Everyday is a hell of a fight not just with walkers but, with the others in this camp. Ain't safe to be wandering round without some sort of protection. [Her head lulled to the side slightly to study him.]

[neverbelievd.livejournal.com]

I'm still here. I must be doing something right.

[neverbelievd.livejournal.com]

( He's sitting under the shade of a tree, occasionally looking over to her. )

[zombiekillingbb.livejournal.com]

[The tensions were getting too high for her liking, causing her to stress out and at the moment cleaning her gun was helping to bring some sort of calm over her. Yet, as he kept looking her direction she began to get a bit annoyed.] Enjoying the show?

[neverbelievd.livejournal.com]

What? ( He hadn't meant to annoy her. )

[zombiekillingbb.livejournal.com]

Ya keep looking over here. Figured you're either watching or are secretly trying to annoy the hell out of me. [She wasn't meaning to be short with him, he did nothing wrong but, she was on edge and seemed anything would set her off.]

[neverbelievd.livejournal.com]

Neither, really. I'm just reading... over here.

[zombiekillingbb.livejournal.com]

Then why ya keep looking this way?

[neverbelievd.livejournal.com]

Boredom. (It was the best answer he had.)

[zombiekillingbb.livejournal.com]

Hmmm. [She didn't have much of a response to that. Loading the gun she let out a faint sigh.]

[neverbelievd.livejournal.com]

(He looks back up at her. Curd. He lowers his head back down to his book, trying his hardest not to look up.)

[zombiekillingbb.livejournal.com]

I'm curious, why don't we ever see you carrying a weapon? [Holstering the weapon she stood up from her spot.]

[neverbelievd.livejournal.com]

If I'm meant to die I won't fight it.

[zombiekillingbb.livejournal.com]

Everyday is a hell of a fight not just with walkers but, with the others in this camp. Ain't safe to be wandering round without some sort of protection. [Her head lulled to the side slightly to study him.]