[TWD: Beau & Ford]
[Ford was grateful for any kind of shelter that didn't have mobile corpses trying to eat him inside it, even if it was the inside of a prison. His mother had always told him he'd end up in one of these some day, and he thought it was kind of funny she was right. Maybe he only thought that was funny because he was feeling a little crazy with the adrenaline and the disbelief that he was still alive. He was wearing a little smile as he came in and got a good look at his room- (cell-?) mate.
Ford let his smile become genuine and he waved back, his silence telling as he mouthed hey, and combined it with a little up nod of his curly head.]