Daryl Dixon.
@thelastdixon
«|TWD|» ❝I do miss you, Greene...❞ | Member of Rick's Group. | The Archer. ➵ Before this I was nobody! Nothin'.
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[Rick Grimes.] He glanced towards Sasha; those dogs and what she had done... "......" Daryl kept his trap shut. (...)
[Rick Grimes.] She was slowly but surely becoming a danger to them — the group... Daryl would leave that for Rick, however. (...)
[Rick Grimes.] He gave a nod towards Rick and headed towards the barn.
[Carol Peletier.] He grumbled and brushed back some drenched, overgrown locks that were now far over due for a cut... (...)
[Carol Peletier.] He glanced around to be sure /everyone/ was here and accounted for. Sure enough, everyone was! Carol included. (...)
[Carol Peletier.] Instead of her, he focused on a new task at hand, creating a fire... Cold... Wet. That's what they were. (...)
[Carol Peletier.] This storm wasn't bringing back that warm weather anytime soon. So... Daryl searched for scrap twigs and paper; anything.
[Carol Peletier.] Carol's hand was enough to make Daryl jump as he turned, eyes wide. "Hn." He grunted as he saw /her/. (...)
[Carol Peletier.] He was alone, though not anymore, and he knew by that look of hers that she was here for something in particular. (...)
[Carol Peletier.] The group was asleep or most were close to sleep; they were alone. "Wha's wrong?" He added a moment later, nervous.
[Carol Peletier.] Why? What was she?... Oh. Daryl had stolen a glance at his 'mark'. "......" For a moment there was silence. (...)
[Carol Peletier.] He had /no/ answer to that question. "... Needed an outlet..." He mumbled. The man averted his gaze. (...)
[Carol Peletier.] He was ashamed at what he had done; he couldn't look at her, no... "......" Daryl looked everywhere but /her/.