Re: TWD, Cell: Shane and Clem (+ Graham)
Heels on, and she looked at him real long before saying a thing. "You don't want the man suspicious? You got to be kidding me. I don't even know how to do what you're asking, and anything I do's going to seem different." Maybe that was telling, that she didn't have a damn clue how to be less of whatever she was around Graham. Truth was, if she had a nightmare she'd crawl right on into Graham's cot without thinking twice, and without realizing there was a thing wrong with it. She didn't know how to reel that in enough for it not to look like she was mad at the man. She was like that with Jude too. It was just how she was with menfolk she liked, always had been.
The comment about trying not to fuck Graham, that got him an eyeroll. "I'll do my real best not to fall on his dick without noticing." As for making sure Graham knew who she was, she thought she already had that covered.
Seemed like she was wrong.
He asked about the heels, and she shook her head. "Honey, I get that you're worried about your friend. I get that. But you just hit me with the fact that he's imagining my sister walking around in my skin. My sister. Mine." She shook her head. "I had a real hard time with Lore dying. She was the only real steady thing in my life growing up. I went out to Vegas just to prove Graham got her killed. I still dream about her regular. I know I'm a silly thing of a woman to you, but I need some time on my own. So, 'less you need me, I think my heels and me will be on our way."