[Whether that reaction is from her touch or something else, Carley can't read minds. When he winces she drops her hand away, eyebrows coming together in concern again.]
Ben told me about Duck and Kat.
[Her voice is very quiet when she says it, like she's still not used to the idea. Logically she knows that any of them could go at any minute, she's seen it happen with Doug, with Larry. Duck turning was something she had never prepared herself for.]
[ She drops her hand and he glances at her in surprise, on the cusp of apologizing, of explaining that, no --
Goddammit. She'd been right, hadn't she? No secrets. What was the point in any of them? Lee sighs, then, rolling up both of his sleeves. It's an idle gesture, nothing overtly unusual. ]
Ben, too. And Kenny. And - hell, Carley. To tell you the truth - the only one who's still going from the motel is Clementine.
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Ben told me about Duck and Kat.
[Her voice is very quiet when she says it, like she's still not used to the idea. Logically she knows that any of them could go at any minute, she's seen it happen with Doug, with Larry. Duck turning was something she had never prepared herself for.]
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Goddammit. She'd been right, hadn't she? No secrets. What was the point in any of them? Lee sighs, then, rolling up both of his sleeves. It's an idle gesture, nothing overtly unusual. ]
Ben, too. And Kenny. And - hell, Carley. To tell you the truth - the only one who's still going from the motel is Clementine.
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Christ Lee, how- what the hell happened?
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It doesn't matter.