[ Despite the chill in Simon's regard, Rick is slowly relaxing.
Or.
Not really. Getting better control over his own tension, maybe, a roll of his shoulder setting robe cloth back into better place, making sure balance is in equal distribution on either foot, downgrading Kieren's threat level and reassessing Simon's in another look up and down.
He elaborates; ]
To this. [ He gestures by way of a hand at his side opening to them, little else. As if not to reignite the situation with sudden movements. ] Where I'm from-- some call 'em the dead. My group called 'em walkers. They don't talk. They don't think.
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[ Despite the chill in Simon's regard, Rick is slowly relaxing.
Or.
Not really. Getting better control over his own tension, maybe, a roll of his shoulder setting robe cloth back into better place, making sure balance is in equal distribution on either foot, downgrading Kieren's threat level and reassessing Simon's in another look up and down.
He elaborates; ]
To this. [ He gestures by way of a hand at his side opening to them, little else. As if not to reignite the situation with sudden movements. ] Where I'm from-- some call 'em the dead. My group called 'em walkers. They don't talk. They don't think.
You look like 'em when they first turn.