Re: Hallway: Clem, Amelia, Shane, Graham
[Graham didn't much care where they went either. He was content to let the women or Shane decide; as long as there were no zombies, no insane dictators calling themselves fancy names, what did it matter? He had no real wants or needs aside from the basic food, water, shelter, etc. Wherever Shane and Clem went, he'd go. He listened, but he didn't contribute anything of his own because he had no actual ideas. He knew zombies, and now he knew Gotham, but the rest of the doors were beyond him. Maybe he should've paid attention, but too late now.
His lips twitched at Shane's eyeroll, and it didn't surprise him one bit that the other man took initiative and picked a door. Didn't have to be permanent, so long as they could wash up and rest.] Fine by me. [He gestured for Clem and Amelia to go first, and he'd follow, heading up the rear.]