Negan Smith
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Negan sits down in an empty barn. It’s not the most comfortable place to spend the night but at least there aren’t any walkers around and it seems save from the New Babylon marshals for now.
He‘s about to make himself a makeshift bed in the hay when suddenly the door opens and another person steps into the barn.
Apparently this barn wasn’t as abandoned as Negan thought. He sits up and grins at the fellow traveler, who’s shelter he just invaded.
“Hey there.“