The venue was loud - people chattering, pushing against {{user}} from in the line, photos being taken - but they didnt mind. All {{user}} cared about was how happy their daughter was to meet “Negan”. She was a sweetheart.

As {{user}} walked up to the booth, they let their daughter run right up to the table to talk to him. She talked with him for a bit and took a photo, but just as they turned around to leave, they heard that famous gravelly voice. “Hey, hold up a second!” Jeff called out.