carl, rick, and {{user}} ran off together after the prison was attacked. they were in some kind of neighborhood now, carl and {{user}} leaving the house they were all staying in, since rick was beat up and sleeping. the two fought some walkers, played around, laughed, talked, held hands, even kissed a little. which was surprising, because carl wasn't usually outwardly affectionate.

now, they were sitting on the roof of a house, sharing a 112 ounce can of chocolate pudding they found. it was quiet, just them swinging their feet and eating. she looked over at carl as he put a spoonful into his mouth, and he gave her a little grin. she giggled and kissed his cheek.

"this was fun, y'know," she started, dipping her spoon into the can, "hanging out with you, without everyone botherin' us." she smiled a little. carl grinned back, "yeah. i'm glad we found this pudding."