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VIVAN'S ARMS WERE CROSSED AS THE MEN PUT WEAPONS THAT THEY FOUND ONTO A TABLE IN THE COMMON ROOM,

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VIVAN'S ARMS WERE CROSSED AS THE MEN PUT WEAPONS THAT THEY FOUND ONTO A TABLE IN THE COMMON ROOM,

"Not bad." Daryl commented,

"Flashbangs, CS Triple-Chasers." Rick listed, "Not sure how they'd work on walkers, but we'll take them."

Vivian watched as Daryl picked up a helmet and tipped it over. Goo dripped out and she wrinkled her nose in disgust, "I ain't wearing this shit."

T-Dog picked up a glove and the same goo oozed onto the floor, "We could boil them."

"Ain't enough firewood in a whole forest, no." Daryl argued, "Besides, we've made it this far without them right?"

"Hershel?"

They all turned to see Carol standing in the doorway, motioning for the older man to follow her,

Everyone knew why. It was for Lori.

"Everything alright?" Rick asked her,

She nodded, "Yeah, nothing to worry about."

Hershel followed her towards the cells and Rick watched them leave. Vivian walked over and lifted up a baton before glancing up at their leader, "Go." She whispered,

Rick shook his head slightly, "If she wanted me to be there, she would've asked for me."

"She thinks she's burdening you with this pregnancy. Now go check on her." She encouraged,

The sheriff stared down at her for a moment before nodding and following after the old man. Vivian turned her eyes to the two other men in the room, who were sharing looks,

"What?"

"Nothin'." Both the men answered at the same time,

Vivian rolled her eyes before walking towards the cells to say bye to Liam. Maggie approached her with some vests they found in the armoury and they took turns strapping them onto each other,

She glanced over at Carl, who was trying on a helmet that was too big for him,

"You won't need that," Rick took the helmet from his hands, "I need you to stay put."

"You're kidding!" Carl scoffed,

"We don't know what's in there. If something goes wrong, you could be the last man standing. I need you to handle things here." His father told him,

Carl thought about it for a moment before nodding, "Sure."

"Great," Rick handed him the keys, "let's go."

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