Jesus: *running from walkers, hearing gunshots from behind, he looks back to see the embroidered wings of the black leather vest he has grown so familiar with*
Daryl: *continues firing, finishing off the hoard that ambushed the two*
Jesus: *Chuckles*his friend, seeing him lower his gun*
Daryl: Ya ok?
Jesus:*breathing heavy from running* Yeah- thanks Daryl.
Daryl: Why the hell do you run around unarmed?*he scolded*
Jesus: *looked at the ground for a second then met Daryl's eyes* I don't like fighting..
Daryl: If I hadn't been close ya woulda been taken out!
Jesus: I could've run.
Daryl: Not forever!
Jesus: I-
Daryl: One day yer gonna be out there walkin, yer not gonna hear a Walker and it's gonna take you out!
Jesus: Daryl-
Daryl: *he walks over to Paul, grabs his arm and puts a handgun in his hand*Take that with ya. *he begins to walk away*
Jesus:* looks down at the gun handed to him* Thanks.
Daryl: *mumbles* yeah.
Jesus: *looks up at Daryl* Hey where were you headed anyway..?
Daryl: *Stops and looks back* Rick sent me on a run.
Jesus: By yourself?
Daryl: I can survive. I got my crossbow* he adjusts the thing hanging from his shoulder*
Jesus: You don't always have to be a lone wolf you know…
Daryl: *looks forward, biting the inside of his lip as it is his nervous tick*I know.
Jesus: *walks toward Daryl, putting the gun on safety mode and hiding it in his trench coat*Could I go with you?
Daryl: *thinks for a second, says nothing but nods then continues walking *
Jesus: *smiles and follows*
Daryl: *again adjusts his crossbow, hanging from his left shoulder as he walks*
Jesus: *walking next to him, not knowing what to say*
Daryl: *Hears something and looks around, putting one hand on his crossbow*Get down*he whispers*
Jesus: * looks a bit confused*Why- *he whispers complying*
Daryl: *says nothing, going into full hunter mode, hands on crossbow ready to fire*
Jesus: *stays quiet waiting for Daryl's next action*
Daryl: *sees three men with what look like W’s on their foreheads, he looks back at Paul, Then faces forward*
Jesus: *begins to take out his gun, then Daryl stops him*
Daryl: Don't*he whispers*
Jesus: *puts it back and watches Daryl's movements*
Daryl: *continues to whisper* just some people. But we should still wait for em to leave.
Jesus: *nods*
Daryl: *shifts a bit, a leaf cracking beneath his foot* shit*hr mumbles*
Random wolf #1: What was that?
R. W. #2: Not sure probably just a biter
R. W. #3: Let's find it and shoot it
R. W#2: Yeeaaah!
