[Jo settles in comfortably, sitting sideways on Simon's lap as she takes the can when it's passed her way-- at least they have a spoon. She's wound up eating with her fingers on the road more than once, and she knows the same has to be true for both Simon and Michonne, too.]
Cheers.
[She smirks, lifting the can as if to toast before helping herself to a spoonful, offering it to Simon a moment after.]
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Cheers.
[She smirks, lifting the can as if to toast before helping herself to a spoonful, offering it to Simon a moment after.]