ever since the group had been taken control of by the saviours, rick and everyone else had been working over drive, risking their lives to find supply’s to feed everyone, just for them to be taken away by negan and his people

in desperation to get away from the saviours, he was so desperate he even teamed up with the ‘trash people’ you thought they were a bunch of bull, couldn’t even be bothered to speak prober sentences

around a week after the community had been taken captive by the saviours, you and rick went out to find guns for the ‘trash people’ community, who were asking for a ridiculous amount of guns, and being super cocky about it

even though it was hard work, the time spent together and without the stress of dealing with negan and having to feed so many mouths…it was so, so worth it, every night after dark, when the moon was shining down on the pale grey van you Hot wired

your nights were filled with intimacy and love, fogged up windows and the heat of one another, even rick didn’t want to go back, he kept repeating the same thing, as the days ticked past, every night he would say the same thing

Rick: “I wouldn’t mind staying out here longer, we could…stay out here, for a few more days at least, we’re in no hurry..”