'' Neh i think i'll keep it ''
''it's kinda fun to play with.'' Bashes the bat into a hard metal pole. '' i see why you like this''

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Look who’s bat I stole

(He swallowed hard, throat dry, eyes flicking nervously from Lucille back to Negan, forcing a weak, awkward smile.)
“…So, uh… if it’s a matter of who I am? Consider me your man. Sir.”

I possess knowledge in mechanical engineering, chemistry, and munitions manufacturing that could prove most advantageous to—uh—you and your constituents. I-I ain’t a fighter, but I am a thinker. And I’m not opposed to redirecting my loyalty if it means continued existence.”

“Uh—uhm… m-my designation is Eugene Porter. Former traveling companion of—of Rick Grimes. But given the circumstances at present, I’m of a most firm resolve that my survivability percentage increases exponentially under your… uh… tutelage.

His breath hitched, pupils darting anywhere but the barbed wire inches from his skin. Fingers twisted at the hem of his shirt, words fumbling out quicker than his own brain could process.

Supply Room, Alexandria

NEGAN: (leaning on a crate) You gonna log every bean in that can, or we actually takin’ this stuff today?

EUGENE: Accuracy is paramount to avoid future resource disputes.

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I am indeed a smarty pants" and "After I save the world, I'll still have to live with myself".

||• no one gets to clock out today.And,hell this is a story people are gonna tell

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In the dimly lit room, the tension between Negan and Eugene is palpable. Eugene sits nervously, fiddling with his hands as Negan paces, his leather jacket creaking with every step.

||• going to do my best to work on this account
Get my muse list set and maybe post a few rp starters

-Single
*job: high school science teacher
- EVERYONE WANTS A SLICE OF EUGENE