[ With his attention on Shane at the moment, Rick missed most of the exchange between Lori and Carl but happened to hear the name 'Judith' again. Carl seemed so determined to see or talk to whoever Judith happened to be but Rick only knew of his teacher. His favorite teacher, though, so maybe it meant something. A comfort, maybe? Some familiarity?
Lori looked just as confused, continuing to run her hand through Carl's hair. ]
Who is Judith, sweetheart? [ Unlike Rick, she didn't try to ease things with him as much. ]
[ Shane had better feel really glad they were currently in a hospital, in Carl's room no less or else he would have found himself bleeding on the ground. Jaw working, he tried to keep the tight smile on his face to not alert too much suspicion their way.
What kind of man stole another man's wife? ]
Ya mean the same way you both took care of Carl while he was in the coma? You both barely came by even after the Doctor told us all how hearing our voices mattered. [ His fingers curled tightly into his palms. ] Would this care be before or after your wild nights out or the multitude of parties you throw? Because I don't think either one of you are fit to do what Carl needs right now. If I got to, I'll take a leave of absence from work but there's no way in hell I'm leavin' him. You both can come stay with us sometimes.
[ More so, his problem rested with Shane, who he found completely unfit to take care of anyone, least of all Carl. He had too brutal of an approach and defaulted onto selfish behaviors more often than not, shown by the relationship he forged with Lori.
Shane could try all he wanted but he would never be him.
But Lori had drifted as well, seemingly capturing onto the life she 'lost' when they had Carl and she became a mother and a wife. ]
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Date: 2017-07-14 01:57 am (UTC)Lori looked just as confused, continuing to run her hand through Carl's hair. ]
Who is Judith, sweetheart? [ Unlike Rick, she didn't try to ease things with him as much. ]
[ Shane had better feel really glad they were currently in a hospital, in Carl's room no less or else he would have found himself bleeding on the ground. Jaw working, he tried to keep the tight smile on his face to not alert too much suspicion their way.
What kind of man stole another man's wife? ]
Ya mean the same way you both took care of Carl while he was in the coma? You both barely came by even after the Doctor told us all how hearing our voices mattered. [ His fingers curled tightly into his palms. ] Would this care be before or after your wild nights out or the multitude of parties you throw? Because I don't think either one of you are fit to do what Carl needs right now. If I got to, I'll take a leave of absence from work but there's no way in hell I'm leavin' him. You both can come stay with us sometimes.
[ More so, his problem rested with Shane, who he found completely unfit to take care of anyone, least of all Carl. He had too brutal of an approach and defaulted onto selfish behaviors more often than not, shown by the relationship he forged with Lori.
Shane could try all he wanted but he would never be him.
But Lori had drifted as well, seemingly capturing onto the life she 'lost' when they had Carl and she became a mother and a wife. ]