It's... weird. I remember when I fell asleep that everything was fine.
[ Not fine exactly. He can't forget how wrong-footed he'd felt with Daryl and Enid. Feeling wrong or less real because he didn't fit with how they remembered him. The way Daryl kept believing Carl was sent as some sort of mind game to fuck with him. ]
When I woke up, I remembered everything else. Alexandria, the hoard.. Glenn. Abraham. Spencer. Olivia.
[ ...Oh. That, he's not so sure of. Carl believes that Lori was better off not being around. Seeing what he's turned into. He smiles, but it doesn't quite reach his eye. Falls short rather quickly. ]
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[ Not fine exactly. He can't forget how wrong-footed he'd felt with Daryl and Enid. Feeling wrong or less real because he didn't fit with how they remembered him. The way Daryl kept believing Carl was sent as some sort of mind game to fuck with him. ]
When I woke up, I remembered everything else. Alexandria, the hoard.. Glenn. Abraham. Spencer. Olivia.
[ ...Oh. That, he's not so sure of. Carl believes that Lori was better off not being around. Seeing what he's turned into. He smiles, but it doesn't quite reach his eye. Falls short rather quickly. ]