𝚂𝚎𝚊𝚜𝚘𝚗 𝙾𝚗𝚎, 𝙴𝚙𝚒𝚜𝚘𝚍𝚎 𝙾𝚗𝚎: 𝙳𝚊𝚢𝚜 𝙶𝚘𝚗𝚎 𝙱𝚢𝚎
𝙰𝚝𝚕𝚊𝚗𝚝𝚊, 𝙶𝚎𝚘𝚛𝚐𝚒𝚊
𝙾𝚌𝚝𝚘𝚋𝚎𝚛, 𝟸𝟶𝟷𝟶Glenn Rhee; someone who was slowly becoming Natalie's best friend, was in the alley with said 25 year old.
They were waiting for the walkie to turn on.
"Can I ask you something?" Glenn asked.
Natalie looked at him and nodded. "Yeah."
"Your wrist tattoo. What does it mean?" Glenn asked.
Natalie looked down at her left wrist and ran a finger over it. "That, my dear friend is a story for another day." She said.
Glenn chuckled and nodded. "You got it?" He asked.
"Yeah." Natalie said. She had tuned the walkie talkie to a channel, the same channel as the one in the tank. "Hey, you."
"Dumbass. Yeah, you in the tank." Glenn said.
"Are you cozy in there?" Natalie teased. The girl handed the walkie talkie to Glenn and got her backpack and put it on, making sure her katana was tightly in her hand. "I'll head back to the others. Make sure that dumbass in there is fine. Can't have anyone getting killed." She said.
Glenn nodded and she was off.
this was short :(
plus, what the hell was this?
didn't even make any sense.(175 WORDS)
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written: August 21, 2021
published: June 6, 2023
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