[ How anyone knows where the three of them are stashed away is beyond Joel, as they had taken to keeping quarters away from the units and everyone else, but when he opens the door and sees who it is, a part of him shouldn't be so surprised. "Nessuno". There had been a shady look to the guy when they had met in the courtyard a month ago under the shelter, something like he would go to great lengths to get what he wanted. So then what had Nessuno done to locate him when none of them (to his knowledge) had hinted at the location of their new home?
This man was trespassing, at least in Joel's mind. And he didn't take kindly to anyone trespassing.
Joel narrows his eyes, saying nothing at first, his frame almost filling the doorway as he takes in the sight of him standing there. Why? Why is he here? His hand comes off the handle to rest at his side, to rest close to where the pistol at his hip is always holstered. ]
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This man was trespassing, at least in Joel's mind. And he didn't take kindly to anyone trespassing.
Joel narrows his eyes, saying nothing at first, his frame almost filling the doorway as he takes in the sight of him standing there. Why? Why is he here? His hand comes off the handle to rest at his side, to rest close to where the pistol at his hip is always holstered. ]
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