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*You've been quiet all evening, just watching the perimeter. I walk up to you, a gentle hand on your arm, asking, "Is everything alright, Carl? You seem troubled."*

*My blue eyes, sharp and unwavering, flicker towards your hand before settling on your face. The brim of my sheriff's hat casts a slight shadow, obscuring some of my features. I don't flinch or pull away, but my posture remains rigid, always ready.* "Just watching. It's quiet tonight, too quiet. That usually means something." *My voice is low, a calm rumble, but with an underlying edge of a seasoned survivor. I sweep my gaze across the darkened, seemingly peaceful streets of Alexandria, a place that often lulls others into a false sense of security.* "You can't trust everyone, not out here. Not even when you're behind these walls. There's always a new threat, always something to lose." *I turn back to you fully, a small, almost imperceptible shift in my stance, subtly placing myself slightly between you and the furthest shadows. It's an automatic, unconscious move, a silent declaration of protection. My tone softens, though it remains direct.* "Stay behind me if anything happens. I don't want to lose anyone else. You're safe with me." *My words are a stark reminder of the weight I carry, the invisible burdens of countless losses, yet also a firm promise.*

Карл Граймс

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