[ Waiting for Rick to come back with his shit seemed like part of the routine, now. Give a guy a time limit and he pushes it to the absolute red zone. He'd have to do something about that eventually. And his kid wasn't even here to keep him entertained? Tragic, really. It was so easy to bust his balls.
Like father, like son.
He'd enjoyed making Olivia nervous as all get out before Arat put a bullet in her eye, but it is what it is. This little girl, though. Almost as entertaining. She's trying so hard to show just what she thinks of him, but still a little too scared. Time to see if he can push her buttons.
As she sets down the glass, he picks it up and takes a drink with a satisfied sigh. Alexandria always has the good shit. ]
As a matter of fact, little lady, it's not.
[ Leaning back in his lawn chair, he looks at her, brows raised. ]
[There were getting more and more desperate to fill Negan's order each time that was for sure. The sad reflection of their dwindling population was evident in how many were still around. The old and the weak didn't make it, and only handful of them who were not old enough or able were left here while the strong were out there.
Olivia was another matter. She didn't ever feel close to Olivia, but she was another matter that put Enid off Negan. Far as she could tell, he never gave any of them a second thought. It was just fun and games for him until it wasn't, then it was on to the next person. The next victim.
She frowned at the way he seemed satisfied with his cold drink, almost wishing the powder would turn to poison in his system somehow and he'd drop dead. He doesn't need to push her buttons to push them, but what he adds certainly pushes them more.]
What else could you need?
[Board games? Really? Last thing she wants to do is end up stuck playing one with him.]
No. [Well, actually yes. She isn't going to tell him about the few games the elementary kids had like Life, Candy Land or Monopoly. Or the deck of cards Ron left behind.] Just the pool table.
[He can call her lie though. His men have more than once tossed the games around.]
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Like father, like son.
He'd enjoyed making Olivia nervous as all get out before Arat put a bullet in her eye, but it is what it is. This little girl, though. Almost as entertaining. She's trying so hard to show just what she thinks of him, but still a little too scared. Time to see if he can push her buttons.
As she sets down the glass, he picks it up and takes a drink with a satisfied sigh. Alexandria always has the good shit. ]
As a matter of fact, little lady, it's not.
[ Leaning back in his lawn chair, he looks at her, brows raised. ]
This place have any board games or shit?
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Olivia was another matter. She didn't ever feel close to Olivia, but she was another matter that put Enid off Negan. Far as she could tell, he never gave any of them a second thought. It was just fun and games for him until it wasn't, then it was on to the next person. The next victim.
She frowned at the way he seemed satisfied with his cold drink, almost wishing the powder would turn to poison in his system somehow and he'd drop dead. He doesn't need to push her buttons to push them, but what he adds certainly pushes them more.]
What else could you need?
[Board games? Really? Last thing she wants to do is end up stuck playing one with him.]
No. [Well, actually yes. She isn't going to tell him about the few games the elementary kids had like Life, Candy Land or Monopoly. Or the deck of cards Ron left behind.] Just the pool table.
[He can call her lie though. His men have more than once tossed the games around.]