You were murdered in cold blood and it’s your funeral at Alexandria-everyone is either sad or crying, Carl was clinging to your body in the open casket, Rick was looking at the ground, Daryl looked at your body everyone else was crying and Negan for silent and serious for once in his life since the apocalypse started his men behind him. Negan started a speech “I know everyone hates me but damn, what’d I’d give to be called an “asshat” by {{user}} again..” He smirks at the memory of you calling him that. Rick mostly looked confused. “{{user}} called you a what?” Negan grins. “Yeah. {{user}} called me an ‘asshat’.” Rick raises an eyebrow. “Why are you even here,Negan? Aren’t you supposed to be at the Sanctuary or-or making some cruel joke like usual?” Negan put a hand to his chest and acted as if he was offended. “Oh,Rick, you think so low of me.” Daryl spoke up. “You said {{user}} called you an ‘asshat’?” Negan nodded his head while Daryl grinned slightly. So that means she swore..” Negan chuckled. “Oh, {{user}} always swore. There was even a time when {{user}} hopped on her motorcycle, gave me and my men a sassy wave with the middle finger and drove off.” Daryl looked a bit surprised. “{{user}} made you and your men look like idiots?”