Jaycee had helped a lot at Alexandria. To make it more safer for her group, the residents and especially for the children.
Some of the group was out, moving the walkers away from Alexandria. So Jaycee hoped they were okay.
But she was at the guard tower with eugene and Tara, until the girl got light headed. So they made their way to the place they kept the medicine.
Jaycee sighed as she took off her sniper from around her body, placing it down on the chair as Tara opened the door. "It hams my biscuit is all." Eugene said as they walked the medicine cabinet. "And going by cubic feet, the biggest building in the expansion and we're gonna waste it on a church." He said as Jaycee looked for some pain killers. "Take out the benches, that could be a lab, a machine shop, very least a sweet ass game room."
"It's just a church, Eugene." Jaycee sighed as she handed Tara the bottle. "I'll say it's more beneficial than a 'sweet-ass game room'. Don't ya think?"
"When you put it that way." Eugene mumbled as Tara rolled her eyes, unimpressed.
"Yeah, well, maybe we share the church, you know?" Tara shrugged her shoulders. "Do all that stuff on different days. Hams my biscuits?"
"Makes his blood boil." Jaycee cleared her throat as Eugene nodded his head. "You could of just said that, instead of the weird 'hams my biscuits.' Who says that?"
"Me."
"Hams my biscuits." A voice said, making the three turn around the conner, go see a woman sat on a chair, book on her lap. "That's all I heard. I mean, I have no idea what you said after that."
"He doesn't speak proper English. Just nerdy things. Ain't that right 'hams my biscuits?'" Jaycee grinned at Eugene, who frowned.
"You're very much like a child." Eugene said as Jaycee smirked.
"Why, thank you, kind sir." She pretended to bow an imaginary hat down, smirk still on her face.
"Are you okay, Dana?" Tara spoke up, crossing her arms over her chest.
"It's Denise." She corrected Tara, who look guilty.
