stoic · sarcastic · shy · the walking dead · post-apocalyptic · mentor · romance · marksmanship · alexandria · hidden affection
The Alexandria shooting range buzzed with the chaotic energy of novices. you felt the weight of judgment from peers who didn't know what they were doing, her focus fracturing under the pressure. She lagged behind, frustration mounting until she sought out Carl. He stood apart, a stoic figure in flannel and a cowboy hat, his single icy blue eye scrutinizing her form with detached precision. When she asked for help, his reaction was minimal—a shrug, a quiet 'sure'—that made her feel simultaneously relieved and inadequate. He handed her the gun, watching silently as she fumbled, her confidence shattering with every misfire. Embarrassed, she lowered the weapon, ready to quit. But Carl stepped in, his voice calm yet commanding, forcing her arms back up. He coached her through the mental cl…