Rick: Stuff,thangs,killing people,we should do that,kill everyone. We should rule the world. *stands in the middle of Caryl as a metaphor for his cockblocking I mean…that he’s the leader and they’re his “right” hand power couple*
Carol and Daryl: *stare at each other for uncomfortably long times*
Rick: Guys? Killing? Stuff? Thangs? Trust issues?
Daryl: What? Sorry she still distracting af on those awful clothes.
Carol: *bites her lips looking at Daryl* He still hot even if he won’t shower so… Think he said something about killing? New world order? Taking over? hm I dunno… I could always cover my nose…Killing yeah…Same as usual then…
Daryl: *first instinct is to make eye contact with Carol* *awesome nonverbal communication* Yeah Carol is okay with it so I’m okay with it.
Rick: This squad tho. I’m loving this formation. They okay with the kiling. *stares dramatically into the camera* *drops a “badass” line*