< her crossbow off from around her back now, she gazed around quietly before making her way towards Daryl Dixon. Her crossbow in >

< her hands. [Daryl Dixon]

|| Care to RP, @LuxuriousNegan?

Not taking the sandwich, a growl left her lips. "Pig." She spat out in anger, saying nothing. @DwightConnor didn't deserve to know her name>

< or her brothers. Everything was quiet on her end, other than whatever @DwightConnor was doing. Moving forward now, she roughly >

< shoved @DwightConnor from her cell, growling louder. "Ya see this? Naked?! Go fuck yerself! Ya piece of shit!" Obviously Darylena >

< wasn't going to play games with @DwightConnor. He was pissing her off, and when he brought up about seeing her naked and stuff >

< pissed her off even more considering that she hated herself naked. She had scars, she wasn't pretty in her eyes, and >@DwightConnor>

< she hated to be seen naked. When @DwightConnor saw her like that, she felt weak, and it wasn't a good feeling in a redneck's point >

< of view. "I outta kill ya." [@DwightConnor]

"Thank you..." She murmured, leaning up quickly as she let their lips connect in a deep passionate kiss, hand resting >Rick Grimes>

< against Rick Grimes' chest.

The female quietly gazed around their perimeter, crossbow in hand as she quietly looked around before starting to >Daryl Dixon>

< head where her brother was which was inside the store. Silently her head moved as she made sure nothing was around. >Daryl Dixon>

< Glass crunching beneath her boots. [Daryl Dixon]

"Doesn't mean I can't try, ya stupid piece 'f shit." The female growled loudly towards @DwightConnor before her back pressed to the >

< wall so her scars couldn't be seen. Her head laying against her knees. [@DwightConnor]

|| Sorry I haven't been on. Hoping to get to sl's this weekend.