Clean Hair Makes All The Difference

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Characters: Charli, open
Date/Time: Mid-afternoon, any time before season 2
Setting: Nearest body of water bigger than a puddle
Summary: It'll never be as good as an actual bath
Rating: TBD
Status: Open
Warnings: Nudity, TBD

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[officr_friendly]

It was hard to think back at camp. Everyone was talking to him, at him, and now Dale was going around like some stuck old record, spouting off about humanity and being socially aware, and it was more than Rick could take. He just needed some quiet time to think. Or not think. All he ever seemed to do lately was think himself around in circles.

He didn't even notice her until her got close. At first he started at the clear view of her bare back. He raised his gun, thinking it was a walker.

But then he realized it was Charli. Naked. He needed to back off as he felt his cheeks flush.

Of course, now he steps on a loose rock, it rolling away from under his foot so that he loses his balance.

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Charli's completely oblivious until she hears stones shifting, someone falling and her mind instantly supplies 'walker' and she spins so fast she feels dizzy.

Upon seeing Rick, she lets out an embarrassed squeak, throwing her arms over her chest and dropping shoulder-deep into the water.

"Oh my god!"

[officr_friendly]

"Oh god, I'm so sorry!" He holds his hands out while still trying to scrabble backwards and get on his feet. It's not very effective and he has to put them down to clumsily push himself up.

"So-so sorry..." If he had his hat he'd have pulled it down over his face.

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Charli flushes scarlet, feeling somewhat stuck as soon as she realises that her towel is, of course, in the tree behind Rick. But despite the embarrassment, she can't stop the laugh that bubbles up from her chest.

"This is so embarrassing! I didn't think... I didn't think anyone would come down here."