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I laid my back against the cold wall and hugged myself trying to get warmer, Daryl stood beside me and took notice. "You cold?" He asked "I guess, still don't feel great but it ain't terrible" I looked up at him to see a sad expression on his face. Instead of saying anything I reached my hand up and grabbed his wrist tugging him down lightly until he finally sat down beside me. I rested my head on his shoulder as he rested his crossbow on his knees

"feels like we're in a dream" I said quietly

"more like a nightmare" he scoffed

"you know what I mean".