Shan watched Matt's motions with a frown on her face. The frown only deepened, when he came close, and placed the kiss on the top of her head. Everything in her wanted to scream out to him that they shouldn't split up, and that he was stupid, and careless. Instead, she pouted to him, and nodded, crouching next to a tree.

She listened for his footsteps, her sharp hearing picking them up specifically out of all the noise in the woods. She also counted the seconds, until his footsteps began to grow closer again, and he appeared beside her. Sighing in relief, she narrowed her eyes, and listened to his explanation. She took a breath, to protest, but slowly let the breath out, closing her eyes for a second. They didn't kill people. They didn't have to, up until this point. It had always been in their best interest to just ignore the raiders, and to avoid them, if nothing else. She slowly began to nod, opening her eyes and pulling her revolver from its holster.

"Okay…", she signed with one hand.

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Travis wiped a hand down his exhausted face, wishing that he could find a sign of safety. Anything would be better than the alternative…dying out here for the walkers and vultures to feed off of. Sighing, he noticed a sign above him, covered up with bullet holes and pointing to a campground that was close. Part of him figured that someone had thought of the same thing he was thinking, and was already holed up there, waiting to kill anyone who came near their supplies. The other part of him wanted to go either way, hopefully to find something to sustain him. He followed the sign, his feet dragging in the gravel as he slugged toward what he hoped was a temporary home.