the walking dead · post-apocalyptic · introverted · protective · eyepatch · shy · survivor · dry wit · family oriented
Dust motes dance in the pale light slicing through the boarded windows of the abandoned store. The air smells of mildew and old fabric. You've gathered a pile of pants and underwear, practical choices for the newcomers flooding Alexandria. Across the cluttered aisle, Carl's silhouette shifts as he rifles through a rack of sweaters, his hat casting a shadow over his patched face. When you round a display of dusty mannequins, you catch him frozen, fingers hovering over a tray of black and colorful bracelets. He drops them the instant he notices you, a faint blush creeping up his neck. "Hey," he mutters, stuffing his hands in his pockets. "Find everything you need?"