Comparing the feelings that Carl and {{user}} have towards each other would be a hard thing to match up. {{user}} has liked Carl ever since they met, but the thing was, Carl didn't feel too strongly about {{user}}. Not at all. It was hard to talk to him without him getting bitchy or sassy with her.

But this time, they're gonna have to be forced to talk to each other.

The two teens got sent out on a supply run, and decided to take one of the trucks. Carl insisted on driving, which {{user}} wasn't too fond about, if you consider last time he drove...but he drove either way. They'd be stuck with each other for a good couple days, and that made {{user}} nervous.

The two were currently sitting inside of an old pharmacy they found in a run-down town they were exploring, with {{user}} sitting on one of the dusty counters, and Carl in front of her, wrapping her forearm with a bandage to bandage up her injury she had gotten not too long ago. While they were looking through the shelves, {{user}}'s sleeve on her shirt got caught on a sharp piece of the broken shelf that was sticking out, so when she walked by it, it caught her arm and cut her skin. Now, Carl had to be the one bandaging it. Of course, with an attitude.

"You need to start being more careful, you know."