[ He's sitting on the bed when she comes in but he stands up quickly when she does. He isn't surprised that she didn't knock, as social niceties seem out of place on her. Jesse had left the door unlocked on his way out earlier because with Daryl inside, their collection of furs and pelts and tack, not to mention cached stores of dried food, are safe. In fact, it looks nearly like a spare but rustic cabin that Mavis enters, minus the fire damage.
But Daryl himself is still in the fine clothes they'd dressed him in before releasing him on their long walk back to the town. ]
You're alive.
[ He's alive too, and yet he still hadn't quite been able to believe it of her. Not even after walking back from the castle with her, nearly catatonic. He needed to see her again to be sure. He's a little breathless now that he has. ]
action;
But Daryl himself is still in the fine clothes they'd dressed him in before releasing him on their long walk back to the town. ]
You're alive.
[ He's alive too, and yet he still hadn't quite been able to believe it of her. Not even after walking back from the castle with her, nearly catatonic. He needed to see her again to be sure. He's a little breathless now that he has. ]
Y'look... like you.