[center]The loud clanking of Samus Aran's metal footsteps did not go unnoticed by [i]everyone[/i] at the camp. Negan Smith was still watching the perimeter, after all. Well... sort of. He hadn't really been taking his position too seriously. He just didn't want to get caught in the middle of whatever the hell that blonde skinny guy's deal was. Dude clearly had his own beef, after all. Negan didn't want any part in that.

But while the others interacted with each other, Negan couldn't help but notice the heavily armored individual approaching them. He squinted as he got a good look at her, all while Lucille remained rested over his shoulder. Once he was sure that they were approaching, he raised his free hand slowly, all so he could point in her direction.

[color=9e0b0f][b]"So..."[/b][/color] Negan spoke loud enough to get the attention of everyone nearby. [color=9e0b0f][b]"The sci-fi space marine's one of ours, right?"[/b][/color]

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