onlyhxmxn-archive-blog ; "I wish I could have met her," she hummed, chin then placed against his shoulder, hand raising to fluff at Judith's dress. She was a little thing, but she was a hope that people might still be around after this mess. She just hoped Judith would make it out of it-- Rick wouldn't have to turn in his grave if she did. "--are you alright? I haven't seen you all day. Hershel told me you were in here, I wanted to just ... check." she wasn't prone to caring for the Sheriff, but he'd grown on her. |
This was his l i f e now. Afternoons absorbed by his daughter, feeding and nursing her, shaping her into the world. She would be the last person standing, she would be the one that didn’t need to adjust. He smiled lightly as he admired her features, the same icy orbs as his own. That’s how he knew. ❝ She would have liked you. ❞ That wasn’t a lie, she would have enjoyed the other woman’s company. ❝ I’m fine. Been busy getting the prison in order. ❞
