[ Michonne, sword on her back, hadn't planned on speaking to anyone. She's trying to find her way back from losing a part of herself when she died, from losing her only connection to home when Andrea left. When another woman is standing beside her she glances over, managing a friendly nod but not mustering up a smile just yet. ]
It is. Beautiful, I mean. Not everything is bad about Wonderland.
[ She's been trying to tell herself that, reminded herself of it for the past few days. ]
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It is. Beautiful, I mean. Not everything is bad about Wonderland.
[ She's been trying to tell herself that, reminded herself of it for the past few days. ]
Where's home for you?