[color=39b54a]Rick followed closely behind Jan with his hand on the hilt of his gun. He was following Michonne's trail with his eyes until they met quite an interesting scene. Andrea, Merle and a man he didn't know.[/color]

[color=ed1c24]Lara motioned for Janet and Rick to be quiet and pointed at the scene beyond the trees. Rick was already looking and had a pensive look on his face. She came to a tree next to Michonne's and looked on with equal secrecy.[/color]

[color=fff200]"Why would you possibly want to [i]help[/i] me?" Andrea kept her gun sturdily aimed at the older man. "It's not like you have any good reason to."[/color]

Merle shook his head. "Can't a man be kind every once in a while?" He shrugged and gave her a cheesy grin.

"You've never been kind." Andrea said matter-of-factly. "You've always been a downright asshole. Not a kind cell in your body."

Merle's grin faded. "Well, I mean it. And this dumb fuck could never lead you out here to get killed. He ain't even got enough balls to catch his own biters." He motioned to the walker that hadn't seemed to get the hint that there was no chance of getting to Andrea. "Too much of a pussy." He shook his head.

[color=fff200]"And that's why you think he's telling the truth." It was more of a statement of disbelief than a question. "I'm calling bullshit."[/color]

[color=f6989d]Martinez hobbled after the Governor. His ankle was definitely swollen, uncomfortably rubbing up against the inside of his hiking boots. He wanted to swear at the Governor, but he knew it would get him nowhere but into trouble. It was definitely not worth it.[/color]