Crossing her arms over her chest, TJ watches Rocket as he sifts through the things in his wagon, patient enough to wait until he finds whatever it is he's looking for. Or not. Honestly, either despite the fact that he's almost a raccoon or because of it, this is actually one of the more interesting conversations she'd had since she's arrived in the destroyed cities. His casual attitude toward prison isn't exactly shocking.
"I don't think I'd be surprised," she says, amusement in her tone. "But if I find anything that looks like it could be used as a weapon, it's yours." Aside from what she already has. "How do I find you?"
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Crossing her arms over her chest, TJ watches Rocket as he sifts through the things in his wagon, patient enough to wait until he finds whatever it is he's looking for. Or not. Honestly, either despite the fact that he's almost a raccoon or because of it, this is actually one of the more interesting conversations she'd had since she's arrived in the destroyed cities. His casual attitude toward prison isn't exactly shocking.
"I don't think I'd be surprised," she says, amusement in her tone. "But if I find anything that looks like it could be used as a weapon, it's yours." Aside from what she already has. "How do I find you?"