[ While he wanted to argue about there being more important things to worry about, he knew the effort would be for nothing. Carol would keep insisting and they would waste more time debating about it than just getting it over with. Sighing deeply, he lifted up his shirt, wincing a little from the movements. Focusing on it made the pain surge up slightly but not to the point he couldn't handle it. Thanks to all his injuries over the past few years, he had built up a tolerance for enduring.
He shifted the chair around quietly to not disturb Michonne and give Carol a little more room to look. ]
Just needs to be removed and will be alright. [ Rick held up his shirt again, fingers becoming sticky with the blood stained there. ] Haven't had time yet but was plannin' on doin' it. [ Most likely once everyone else had been taken care of and the walls were back in place. He knew Negan wouldn't be resting and a minor injury couldn't slow him down. ]
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He shifted the chair around quietly to not disturb Michonne and give Carol a little more room to look. ]
Just needs to be removed and will be alright. [ Rick held up his shirt again, fingers becoming sticky with the blood stained there. ] Haven't had time yet but was plannin' on doin' it. [ Most likely once everyone else had been taken care of and the walls were back in place. He knew Negan wouldn't be resting and a minor injury couldn't slow him down. ]