[ Fighting. It does seem like that's all Daryl and his people are made to do back home. They'd had their peaceful periods but wars and disasters and unlucky accidents were always finding them. Shaving off members of families and entire communities. At least here, he knows that constant fight is one thing that isn't consuming Carol. Daryl hasn't had to watch someone he loves die and disappear from his life in over a year. At least not in the way he used to. ]
We got what we got.
[ And Daryl knows how to survive on what he has. He sighs, slowing to a stop and looking back the way they came. ]
There ain't much to see out here.
[ Only a mostly undisturbed layer of blood-red snow and a flurry that's picking up in intensity. It's dark and the shadows are deep. ]
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We got what we got.
[ And Daryl knows how to survive on what he has. He sighs, slowing to a stop and looking back the way they came. ]
There ain't much to see out here.
[ Only a mostly undisturbed layer of blood-red snow and a flurry that's picking up in intensity. It's dark and the shadows are deep. ]
You got somethin' specific you wanna look for?