Please? Part 38
Rick gathers you, Carol, and Daryl up. He mentions grabbing a few guns and going outside the gate to teach you and Carol how to shoot—or to keep yourselves educated with a gun. Really, you know what this means. Rick is calling a little meeting, the only place the four of you can talk without someone overhearing.
You follow Daryl over to the gate where Rick and Carol are already waiting, Carol armed and ready to go. You have Daryl’s crossbow slung over your shoulder so it looks as if you’re going to be using it. The weight feels strange in your hands after carrying a gun that can fit into your belt.
“Ready?” Rick asks, that new officer’s jacket hugging his body. It makes things feel more official now. “Gotta be back in an hour or so.”
“Hold up,” a man with a gun walks over to the four of you.
This was a man you haven’t met yet, though you know you’ve seen him guarding
the gate before. He’s a dark haired man with a dark beard growing in and a lazy
right eye. He holds his gun with his left hand and points to you with his
right. “You there, Deanna wants to speak with you.”