[It's just by pure, absolutely stupid luck that John is walking back into the mansion as Michonne lands back there. He's been out and about- shooting, of course, because being cooped up in this crazy house for too long wears at his sanity a bit. Even if it looks weird, at least there's the illusion of freedom outside.
He doesn't really focus on her at first, more intent on getting to the kitchen for lucnch than anything. But it registers that something is up pretty fast. It's the, ah, rope situation, really. That's definitely not something you see everyday.]
Michonne?
[John frowns, hefting his shooting duffle to the ground. He's got a knife in there somewhere, but maybe his pocket knife will be enough to cut those.]
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He doesn't really focus on her at first, more intent on getting to the kitchen for lucnch than anything. But it registers that something is up pretty fast. It's the, ah, rope situation, really. That's definitely not something you see everyday.]
Michonne?
[John frowns, hefting his shooting duffle to the ground. He's got a knife in there somewhere, but maybe his pocket knife will be enough to cut those.]
What's going on?