[Even for Daryl, who prefers to be alone, trying to survive in a situation like this by yourself is asking to get chewed up in your sleep. He'd been getting closer and closer to learning that absolute truth back home (and in his near future will utterly fail at getting that across to his brother), and that hasn't changed here. Loner though he is, he gets how it works: gotta have people who got your back.
And he's willing to reciprocate, of course; when Adam turns the corner, he'll be there, back tense and eyes narrowed in concentration as he listens for the scrape of feet dragged across concrete.
Fortunately, though, there's nothing, and so he continues onward with a jerk of his head, ever mindful of the twitchy kid he's got in tow. He's gotta hand it to you, kid, you haven't pissed yourself yet and that's a real good start...
He yanks that bolt out of the walker's head as they approach the stairs, wipes it off on his pants before replacing it in the quick-quiver in the front of the crossbow. Waste not...]
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And he's willing to reciprocate, of course; when Adam turns the corner, he'll be there, back tense and eyes narrowed in concentration as he listens for the scrape of feet dragged across concrete.
Fortunately, though, there's nothing, and so he continues onward with a jerk of his head, ever mindful of the twitchy kid he's got in tow. He's gotta hand it to you, kid, you haven't pissed yourself yet and that's a real good start...
He yanks that bolt out of the walker's head as they approach the stairs, wipes it off on his pants before replacing it in the quick-quiver in the front of the crossbow. Waste not...]