It would be hard to miss a shout like that, and even harder to miss the voice attached to it. Connie looks up, pushing his hair back from his forehead so he can actually see Jean as he's coming down from the roof, letting it fall again to wave.
It was a wonder he didn't get blindsided by a zombie when all that hair was in the way, but it was rare any of them ever came from above, and silently on top of that, so he'd managed to get by unscathed.
"Dunno," he admitted, and picked up the pace to catch up to Jean as the gates open, dropping his bags from his shoulders so he could stretch them out. He'd gone all morning without a break. "Someone stole, like, all the signs in the town I was in. Kinda weird, right?"
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It would be hard to miss a shout like that, and even harder to miss the voice attached to it. Connie looks up, pushing his hair back from his forehead so he can actually see Jean as he's coming down from the roof, letting it fall again to wave.
It was a wonder he didn't get blindsided by a zombie when all that hair was in the way, but it was rare any of them ever came from above, and silently on top of that, so he'd managed to get by unscathed.
"Dunno," he admitted, and picked up the pace to catch up to Jean as the gates open, dropping his bags from his shoulders so he could stretch them out. He'd gone all morning without a break. "Someone stole, like, all the signs in the town I was in. Kinda weird, right?"