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This is Carl. 'm not here, leave a message.

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[outstandingbalance]

Smart. Rough, but smart. [The Russian in Natasha understands that kind of strategy. Burn your own resources rather than let them fall to someone else. Retreat with what you could.]

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He's not going to stop, but it should slow him down for everyone, at least.

[outstandingbalance]

So you were able to get away? [Priorities.]

[postocular]

[ Boy that silence sure does speak for itself, doesn't it? ]

[outstandingbalance]

[Yeah, it does. Natasha gives him a long few moments of silence before she speaks.]

So when you remembered, you didn't just remember.

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..Yeah. It wasn't anybody's fault, it just happened.

[outstandingbalance]

Makes sense. [But it doesn't make it okay.] So that's what happened.

We'll have to be careful it doesn't happen again.

[postocular]

Kinda hard for it to happen when you're already dead.

[outstandingbalance]

Kind of lively for a dead man.

[postocular]

Yeah. Maybe.

[outstandingbalance]

I'd say until such time as you're actually dead, probably for the best to keep trying to stay alive.

[postocular]

I don't think it will happen again..not from anybody else, either.

[ Which is not...really an answer. ]

[outstandingbalance]

Care to elaborate on that a little?

[postocular]

As far as I know, nobody else has been bitten. Daryl's too tough, Carol wouldn't let a walker that close, and Maggie's got Hilltop to watch her back.

[outstandingbalance]

You were pretty tough too.

[postocular]

...Yeah, maybe.

[outstandingbalance]

Still are, I'd say.