Post by Remy LaCroix on Jul 25, 2015 17:17:40 GMT -5
Remy crossed her arms as she looked at Andrei as he explained the things he saw. The things he stayed to see and the things he was doing..for her.
"I never asked you to do anything for me, Andrei. Not once."
Going all the way back to when they first met. They sort of became a team. They thought of this outbreak together, they rode together and hell, he fixed her, twice. First her knee when she left the hospital in Mississippi to get medical supplies, then in Florida when she was shot by Adolphus. He saved her life and she remembered that. It certainly was his saving grace. But she knew he was right. She ran away, often. She wasn't running away from her problems though. She was running away to protect the rest of them. At least, that's how she justified it in her mind.
"You don't get to judge me for leaving, you don't. You wanna know why? Because it...this...is easier when you're alone. But it don't matter now. You go your way, I'll go mine. You'll finally get to go home, just like me. That's all we wanted right?"
She looked at Dallas as he went on his tirade about being good people and when he commented about them being sick, she narrowed her gaze and shot him a quip.
"Andrei's a doctor. I'm an epidemiologist. Save it for people who are tearing up people for no damn good reason."
She turned away from Andrei and as Anthony approached she shook her head when she heard the words 'good guy.' She could certainly debate that. She had a feeling Andrei would too. Dallas' words nearly fell on deaf ears, but she did agree that they needed to get ready to go.
"We have to go. Dallas is right. The walkers are coming."
"I never asked you to do anything for me, Andrei. Not once."
Going all the way back to when they first met. They sort of became a team. They thought of this outbreak together, they rode together and hell, he fixed her, twice. First her knee when she left the hospital in Mississippi to get medical supplies, then in Florida when she was shot by Adolphus. He saved her life and she remembered that. It certainly was his saving grace. But she knew he was right. She ran away, often. She wasn't running away from her problems though. She was running away to protect the rest of them. At least, that's how she justified it in her mind.
"You don't get to judge me for leaving, you don't. You wanna know why? Because it...this...is easier when you're alone. But it don't matter now. You go your way, I'll go mine. You'll finally get to go home, just like me. That's all we wanted right?"
She looked at Dallas as he went on his tirade about being good people and when he commented about them being sick, she narrowed her gaze and shot him a quip.
"Andrei's a doctor. I'm an epidemiologist. Save it for people who are tearing up people for no damn good reason."
She turned away from Andrei and as Anthony approached she shook her head when she heard the words 'good guy.' She could certainly debate that. She had a feeling Andrei would too. Dallas' words nearly fell on deaf ears, but she did agree that they needed to get ready to go.
"We have to go. Dallas is right. The walkers are coming."