DONT YOU CRY NO MORE / private

[dannychan]

an older man rushed downstairs and his eyes widened. "ten, what happened?"

[Leafwing12]

Ten glanced down. “Carl...He passed out from low blood sugar.” He whisoered

[dannychan]

doc moved upstairs and then came back with what looked like a red bull. "it might keep him up, but it'll help."

[Leafwing12]

Rick had set Carl down on the couch. Ten was watching anxiously from a distance. Shiva had Gina inside and was now pacing, letting out small noises every now andyhen

[dannychan]

it was about ten minutes later before carl came to, groaning. "my head.."

[Leafwing12]

Rick frowned, moving over. He stroked his hair. “Hey Carl.” He murmured softky

[dannychan]

he made a soft noise. "hi dad.." he mumbled. "everything is.. spinning.."

[Leafwing12]

He frowned. “You passed out from low blood sugar. You should be alright in a few minutes.” Rick murmured.

[dannychan]

he blinked. "that hasn't happened since before the uh.. the apocalypse.." he mumbled.

[Leafwing12]

He frowned, arching him. “Well, things happen, Carl. Maybe your body is just wearing down.” He murmured. He sighed. “I’m sure you’ll be okay.” He siad