[center]Negan furrowed his brows as the cat thing began to reprimand him for using swear words. Despite that, though, that same smirk was maintained as he began to speak again, 

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[color=9e0b0f][b]"Well, pardon me,"[/b][/color] Negan jovially said - a stark contrast to the annoyance he was truly feeling underneath the mask of slick tomfoolery, [color=9e0b0f][b]"In fact... excuse the shit out of my Goddamn French!"[/b][/color] That last comment was made with a loud yell - clearly with the intent to piss off the mutant cat thing. He then watched as Eric poked him square in the chest. His lips pursed and he took in what he was told about sanitation - not that it remotely fuckin' mattered to him one Goddamn bit. Still, though, he did help with the broken and battered bodies by not-so-carefully hoisting one over his shoulder and dragging it to the nearby camp.

Negan proceeded to haphazardly toss down one of the bodies once they reached said camp - not really paying much mind to Hershel's introduction in the meantime. [color=9e0b0f][b]"Sorry... sorry..."[/b][/color] Negan said as he raised a hand to his mouth and began to pick between his teeth. [color=9e0b0f][b]"Got somethin' stuck in my teeth..."[/b][/color]

He remained silent for a while - until Eric asked for rubbing alcohol. Negan smiled at that and raised a finger, [color=9e0b0f][b]"Oh! I got just the thing for that!"[/b][/color] he chuckled as he reached into his jacket, producing a flask moments later. What followed was the sight of Negan pouring some kind of foul-smelling booze all over the wounds of the injured.

Welp.

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