[ The nice thing about this place is the powers. While Carl doesn't like one of his powers, the two remaining ones suited him just fine. Controlling rusted metal, and creating corrosion is a handy power. All sorts of metal pieces hidden away discreetly. Even the metal legs of the cheap table as been a little rusted by Carl himself if he needed to use it too.
Carl doesn't know Negan's powers, but he'll try his damnest to make sure Negan doesn't get the chance to use them. ] . I don't want to do anything with you.
[ The words are rolled with short bluntness, like a hammer.
Tommy enters the room, tail wagging slowly with hesitation. An English Springer Spaniel, it is white and brown, its brown color on its eyes and ears in one giant spot make it look uncannily similar to his owner. ]
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Carl doesn't know Negan's powers, but he'll try his damnest to make sure Negan doesn't get the chance to use them. ]
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I don't want to do anything with you.
[ The words are rolled with short bluntness, like a hammer.
Tommy enters the room, tail wagging slowly with hesitation. An English Springer Spaniel, it is white and brown, its brown color on its eyes and ears in one giant spot make it look uncannily similar to his owner. ]
Get out.
Or I fucking make you.