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 ❛❛  Y’ain’t gonna sneak up on me, I see ya back there.  ❜❜   Maybe not see– but he could sure as hell hear the scuffle of her feet. 

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She may be pouting a little, “One day I will get you unaware!” But once she scuffles over there, she plots down beside him, sighing. “I know better than to sneak up on you, you might murder me.”

Okay, he’s smiling a little. More out of endearment than anything else, maybe refreshed by her attitude. It reminds him of Beth, and in a way does well to fill that metaphorical hole she left behind.     ❛❛  Ain’t gonna murder ya…  ❜❜    He trails off, lips quirking up again.    ❛❛  But yer smart t’fear me.  ❜❜  

 
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He does a double take, eyebrows shot up before he actually laughs out, covering his mouth with his knuckles as he snickers and shakes his head. “Holy shit, yer just like him.” What with the ominous threats and how easily Robert can scare the hell out of him. “Don’t worry. Wouldn’t dream of hurtin’ him, though’d be nice t'have ya come around s’more.” He nudges her with his foot. “Would mean a lot to him.” 

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"I've never... never eaten frozen yogurt. Never had a pet pony. Never got nothing from Santa Claus. Never relied on anyone for protection before. Hell, I don't think I've ever relied on anyone for anything".

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ind. sel. pri rp blog for Daryl Dixon from AMC's The Walkig Dead, canon divergent and heavily based on headcanons.
adored by Lyns.

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EST 08.22.17
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