[ Daryl listens, judging Gabe's progress by the sounds he hears while wishing he had something to do with his hands. ]
I won't.
[ It's a quiet, solid confirmation. He has no idea what he's doing, but he's at least sure about that.
At the rough sound of shoelaces being untied Daryl is reminded of how tired he is, how much he'd wanted to rest after doing nothing but watching out for Carol, but he pushes it down. He can't be tired right now. ]
When you're done, get under the spray. Just soak for a bit.
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I won't.
[ It's a quiet, solid confirmation. He has no idea what he's doing, but he's at least sure about that.
At the rough sound of shoelaces being untied Daryl is reminded of how tired he is, how much he'd wanted to rest after doing nothing but watching out for Carol, but he pushes it down. He can't be tired right now. ]
When you're done, get under the spray. Just soak for a bit.