𝚁𝚄𝙱𝙸 𝙸𝙽𝙱𝙾𝚇;

[dadyl]

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Daryl Dixon, 53

It's Daryl, say what you gotta say.

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[dadyl]

You need me?

[rezni]

Yes.

[ Straightforward, without any innuendo or double-talk to dress up the answer. Daryl has more than earned honesty from him. ]

Nikita and I are housing people in the tavern. I need help making sure they stay safe from that mob, especially when we need to start making supply runs.

[dadyl]

[ One word and he's gathering up his things to move. He's been wondering where those at the boarding house will be staying and even though he's loath to trust any Rubean, this is at least some answer. ]

On my way.

Who you got working doors already?

[rezni]

A few of her people, most of whom I've met before. But we're likely to be in need of more, and I'd like some of those to be people we can trust.

[ where we means Void-Touched, specifically. ]

[dadyl]

You know Mavis?

[ She's the first person he thinks of, strength and trust rolled into one. ]

[rezni]

Not well. I accompanied her and several others to retrieve Murphy.

[ """""retrieve""""" ]

Is she someone I should seek out for this as well?

[dadyl]

[ Only the way Nikolai asks it makes Daryl hesitate and think about it from a different angle. ]

She likes the Rubeans. [ Too much, in his opinion. ] Wants to fit in with them.

But she's protective of us. She'd help if someone asked.

[rezni]

Am I the right person to ask? Or would it mean more, coming from you?

end.

[dadyl]

Yeah, she'd do it for me.

[ He's pretty sure she'd do anything for him, but he doesn't want to ever have to test that conviction. ]