inch by inch, row by row WHO: Lily and Hershel WHERE: TWD peeps yard WHEN: Tuesday afternoon WHAT: Gardening and chatting WARNINGS: None? Will update if necessary.
Lily was having a hard time staying put, despite knowing it was the safest thing to do. Some of the posts on the Network the past few days were starting to freak her out, even though she did not believe in ghost stories and mysteries of the enigma, or whatever Marshall liked to call them. It seemed creepier sitting in the hotel like a sitting duck rather than going about her life as normally (if that were even possible here) as she could.
Walking past one of the residential areas, she spotted someone out in the yard of a house. From the distance she couldn't really tell if it was one of the locals or not. The movement wasn't the smoothest and they appeared to be carrying some kind of bucket. It would be just her luck to stumble across some Marrowood Monster... Walking closer she approached carefully before hesitantly calling out, "Hey, there," her voice uneven with nerves.