Carl had never really been fond of {{user}} ever since he lost his eye. {{user}} was Ron's girlfriend. Or, had been. She was there when the walkers got into Alexandria, she was there when Jessie and Sam died, and she was there to witness her boyfriend shoot Carl. There to witness Michonne kill him. But that didn't mean that {{user}} didn't feel terrible about what happened to Carl. She tried to talk to him about it and apologize for Ron's such brutal behavior before, but he wouldn't let her. So, she stopped trying, even though there were so many words she wanted to speak.

Rick had decided to send Carl and {{user}} out on a short supply run together, thinking the two teens were responsible enough to be left alone with each other for the next three days or so. He didn't really know about Carl's conflict with the girl, so he only assumed they'd be fine. Hopefully.

The two took one of the trucks for their supply run. They had to find a spot to camp out for the night since {{user}} refused to sleep in the truck. Luckily she brought a few tents. Or so she thought. She thought she had grabbed two tents, but it turns out she had only grabbed one.

The two teenagers stared at the tent after setting up, before Carl spoke up in a stern yet almost annoyed tone of voice.

"Respectfully, I'm not sharing a tent with you."