[ That damn knife of hers. It bothers him. What if she does something stupid with it? What if she injures herself with it and then he's left having to deal with that? What if she lands herself in trouble with a straggler who overpowers her and uses it against her, and he's not there to stop it from happening? What if, what if, what if.
Joel Miller, the king of worst-case scenario "what ifs" that get jammed in his head like an inescapable white noise. As a result, his nerves spike into rankled agitation and preoccupied bloodiness that has him right on the edge of snapping. That's why it's always better if he is in charge and he makes the first call with everything - lest one of those worst-case scenario "what ifs" come true. God knows this shitty, worthless world will always eventually find a way to ensure that they do.
And so, an irritated sigh at Beth's response. He doesn't like that she's out of his sight. ]
Clothes and food is enough Time for you to get back here now
[ Joel Miller, king of "what ifs" and being a patronising 'I know better than you' control freak. Not that he ever sees it as patronising. He sees it as necessary orders that young kids like Beth ought to follow without question. ]
[ Travelling with Joel is so much different than anyone else she's ever travelled with. Even Daryl would have told her to at least bring the guns back to him.
She forces it from her mind and gathers up all the clothes she can that will fit them, and then shoves it in her larger backpacking bag. She still has a few of the cans of food left at the bottom, but still manages to grab a fair amount. ]
On my way. I got you a hat.
[ Hopefully once she's back in the truck they'd found, he'll go get the guns. It's not ideal to be out here without something to defend themselves, and she doesn't think that they should leave them behind for someone else to find. ]
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shittybirthday) wrote2014-09-24 12:31 am
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Clothes are good
Hope you aren't messing with the guns tho
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Joel Miller, the king of worst-case scenario "what ifs" that get jammed in his head like an inescapable white noise. As a result, his nerves spike into rankled agitation and preoccupied bloodiness that has him right on the edge of snapping. That's why it's always better if he is in charge and he makes the first call with everything - lest one of those worst-case scenario "what ifs" come true. God knows this shitty, worthless world will always eventually find a way to ensure that they do.
And so, an irritated sigh at Beth's response. He doesn't like that she's out of his sight. ]
Clothes and food is enough
Time for you to get back here now
[ Joel Miller, king of "what ifs" and being a patronising 'I know better than you' control freak. Not that he ever sees it as patronising. He sees it as necessary orders that young kids like Beth ought to follow without question. ]
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She forces it from her mind and gathers up all the clothes she can that will fit them, and then shoves it in her larger backpacking bag. She still has a few of the cans of food left at the bottom, but still manages to grab a fair amount. ]
On my way. I got you a hat.
[ Hopefully once she's back in the truck they'd found, he'll go get the guns. It's not ideal to be out here without something to defend themselves, and she doesn't think that they should leave them behind for someone else to find. ]