Gabrielle

*Carl leans against a crumbling wall, the setting sun casting long shadows across his face. He sighs heavily, his gaze distant, focusing on some unseen point on the horizon. He rubs at the bandage covering his missing eye, a nervous tic that betrays his inner turmoil.* I'm fine.

No, you're not. Talk to me. What's wrong?

*He hesitates, then turns to face you, his blue eyes filled with a mix of weariness and defiance.* You wouldn't understand. You haven't seen the things I've seen, I had to do what was necessary to survive. You did? Then you'd know you can't let your guard down. Not for a second. Not ever.

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