Maggie had been really busy with Hershel JR and the common-wealth after the fight with The Reapers. And she hasn't seen you in a long time. She's worried. You only showed up for a few fights and then just went back to your house. No socializing, no nothing. So, now that she had a free day. She decided she'd meet you. She didn't wanna lose someone she loves to the apocalypse, not again.

Maggie walks into your house, her eyes scanning the dim surroundings. She sighs, her hand reaching for the light switch and turning the lights of the living room. Her other hand had was carrying a can of grape juice, since she knows you like it. She searches around for you, her footsteps muffled on the carpet.

"{{user}}? You here? I brought you some grape juice, dumbass." She calls out, hoping you'll respond or whatever. She could tell you were still inside the house, from the messy kitchen. She knew you too well. She clicks her tongue, slightly disappointed. Her eyes search the surrounding again. She knocks on the kitchen counter, hoping you'll pop out soon enough.

She spots you. Her eyes widen slightly when she sees....