𝚁𝚄𝙱𝙸 𝙸𝙽𝙱𝙾𝚇;

[dadyl]

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Daryl Dixon, 53

It's Daryl, say what you gotta say.

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[dadyl]

[ Knife, hands. Trained and strong. Another goddamn Beta, it seems.

He'd needed help that last time. Negan's help. Maybe he's going to need help again before this is over. ]

He can't do what she does but he still won?

How?

[ How can someone with a knife out-fight a damn mind-reader, no matter how strong they are? ]

[ludomania]

They've fought before. He must know her weaknesses.

[dadyl]

I've met a healer here already. This don't sound like the same guy.
But he was fast about it, too.

Guess that's how they survived?

[ludomania]

I don't know, but it's abnormal. No one should have that kind of powers.

[ sorry but that includes Mavis too. fucking freaks. ]

[dadyl]

No one does where I come from. Not a soul.

[ It was weird as hell, but John sure had healed the burns that had been torturing Daryl after the boarding house fire. ]

[ludomania]

[ yeah well, he didn't let him touch his void injuries. that's why they still hurt. ]

People do where I'm from.

[ people – like Farrah. ]

But it's different.

[dadyl]

Different how?

[ Because every detail about a connection like this matters to Daryl. Anything could end up being useful. ]

[ludomania]

[ they're not different at all. he's just full of shit. ]

Some people are born with them. We don't know why it happens, but they're marked. Cursed.

[dadyl]

But is it like... different? The shit they can do?
From person to person?

Besides heal, you ain't seen him do anything else?

[ludomania]

Yeah, everyone's different.

I've only ever seen him against Mavis and I think they had some rules regarding that fight. Mavis said it was supposed to be fair.

[ his opinion of that is obvious. bullshit. but there was less magic involved than he thought there'd be. ]

What are you planning?

[dadyl]

Don't know yet.
But I know trouble when I hear it.

She told me he killed her people. All of em.

[ludomania]

[ ahh, shit. ]

You know, the very first time we spoke, she warned me of him.

I've been thinking about it ever since, but I wasn't able to protect her anyway.

[dadyl]

And you said she yielded.

It don't make sense.

[ He would never yield to an enemy like that. Never. He'd been in the position before and didn't even flinch.

If he's going to die (again), he isn't going to beg before it happens. ]

[ludomania]

Yeah.

It wasn't a fair fight. I know it.

[ something's off and he hates it. ]

[dadyl]

Where is she now? Infirmary?

[ He has to assume. ]

[ludomania]

No, there was a healer.

I'll talk to her.

[ dibs. ]

[dadyl]

[ Shit, how many healers are floating around this place?

It isn't until Felipe says he'll talk to her that two-and-two clicks for Daryl: she'd survived but she hasn't said shit to him about it yet. Maybe she isn't going to. ]

She even allowed to talk to us anymore?

[ It isn't like he knows any of the stupid rules this fight was conducted by. ]

[ludomania]

Her stuff's still here.

I'll get back to you.

[ but he never does. lol! ]