She lifts her gaze to meet his, pressing her lips together, gears in her brain already starting to turn. If they had Daryl, then there's a good chance he's familiar with at least part of the Sanctuary. But there's time to discuss battle plans later, with the others.
Right now she just wants to make sure he's really okay. She draws in a breath and goes back to slicing the cheese, laying it carefully over the rest of the beans and then slamming her fists down on the rest of the crackers in the plastic bag, crushing them into pieces.
"How much is for the most part? Is the bullet wound healed?" she asks quietly, studying him as she mashes the crackers.
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Date: 2017-04-15 09:24 pm (UTC)Right now she just wants to make sure he's really okay. She draws in a breath and goes back to slicing the cheese, laying it carefully over the rest of the beans and then slamming her fists down on the rest of the crackers in the plastic bag, crushing them into pieces.
"How much is for the most part? Is the bullet wound healed?" she asks quietly, studying him as she mashes the crackers.