[Oh sure, great friends. No hard feelings at all about the Governor or Glenn and Maggie's capture and torture. Although... ironically, right now some of them might consider Merle more a friend than Carol, and she is so keenly aware of it that she could spit acid.]
They came this way. Can't be too far off. [She has no idea how large the group is by now, but she's assuming at least seven or eight, possibly more if they've found other survivors of Terminus to trust. There's no way they're moving fast enough to outrun a single person... assuming she's not waylaid too long dealing with Merle.]
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They came this way. Can't be too far off. [She has no idea how large the group is by now, but she's assuming at least seven or eight, possibly more if they've found other survivors of Terminus to trust. There's no way they're moving fast enough to outrun a single person... assuming she's not waylaid too long dealing with Merle.]
[She shoulders her firearm.] You coming, or what?