[ Whatever kind of attention she's giving them, Rick stands guard over it for the moment with his hatchet in hand and the colt revolver still in its holster at his hip. This tunnel might be cleared for the most part, but he knows all too well how quickly that can change. Nowhere is safe.
Of course, he figures her attention is saying words over the dead, which is all well and good, until the dead start rising - which, is just Rick's luck that it starts to happen right here and right now.
Rick draws his colt and aims for the head as the thing starts trying to get up. ] Get back! [ He's really trying to help. ]
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Of course, he figures her attention is saying words over the dead, which is all well and good, until the dead start rising - which, is just Rick's luck that it starts to happen right here and right now.
Rick draws his colt and aims for the head as the thing starts trying to get up. ] Get back! [ He's really trying to help. ]