http://thexanwhosees.livejournal.com/ ([identity profile] thexanwhosees.livejournal.com) wrote in [community profile] shatterverse2007-12-20 07:53 pm

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Well, he had got fixed up, and settled into the Cooper farm. Still limping around a little, but should be back in fighting form in a few more days as needed. In the meantime, he was out sitting on the steps, and found a piece of wood to whittle. Even a branch to turn into some handy stakes since best to be prepared around here.

[identity profile] wearsredhelmet.livejournal.com 2007-12-24 06:16 pm (UTC)(link)
"Not really," Bridgette mutters, eyes downcast, since he did ask.

[identity profile] wearsredhelmet.livejournal.com 2007-12-24 07:47 pm (UTC)(link)
"I met him after Trips, but Ariel - that's my older sister, she's thirteen - she saw him before, and so did Mommy. He-- he talked about Mommy. Said he was happy to see us, he'd looked a long time for us, and he hoped we'd all be very good friends."

Bridgette suddenly looks up, shaking her head lightly from side to side. "But he wasn't a friend. Because we-- we--" Bridgette swallows heavily. "We were all in the trailer. And Marie was crying. And there were bad guys behind him, with...guns and stuff. And there was thick grey tape and he taped us to chairs with it."

Her gaze falls down to her feet again as she mumbles, "Walker wasn't a friend." She takes a deep, shaky breath.