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"Hey"
Watching as his slender body walks over to where i stand, rolling eyes and continuing to watch as Aaron and the others reinforce the walls that were slightly damaged during the blizzard
"What do you want?" i ask, my head still turned away from the bearded man as i raise the makeshift cigarette to my lips pulling the smoke into my lungs
"Well you look board as shit so i decided to come keep you company" Negan explains with his shit eating grin, i roll my eyes in response and focus my attention forward, watching Aaron and the others converse near the gate
"Why aren't you out there with the merry men?" He asks as i blow out a cloud of smoke
"Why aren't you in your cage?" I glance over at him before returning my gaze forward, watching a small smirk pull at his lips
"Im never going to win you over, am i?" he asks before chuckling
"Nope" i reply simply
"You always dress like that?" He asks, mentioning my skinny jeans and sports bra, i shrug
"Just enjoying the sun, don't wanna over heat"
"Hey, Im not complaining" He remarks with a cocky grin causing me to roll my eyes, turning my head to hide my small smirk
"Do you always dress like that?" i ask him, scanning his body and taking in the slightly worn out grey pants and blue shirt, he shakes his head and chuckles
"You don't like my clothes?" He asks
I shrug again "I mean it suits you, a bland begger with nothing decent left in his sad, pathetic life" I say nonchalantly
"I've been called allot of things, Darling, but 'bland' isn't one of them" He retorts, standing a bit closer
"Wonder who's been lying to you" i say as i take another drag from my cigarette, warmth spreading through my lungs as i inhale the smoke
"You know that'll kill you?" He says as he watches me, leaning forward with his forearms resting on the banister
"So I've been told" i say back, blowing the smoke in his direction before standing straight
"See ya later" i walk down the porch steps and walk off in the direction of Michonne's home, not before i hear him mumble "sweet jesus" under his breath as i walk away
