[Considering Daryl probably couldn't fake an emotion if he tried (shit, he has problems conveying the ones that are 100% genuine), yeah. You're safe, Clem.
Daryl can't help but notice that she seems to be pretty knowledgeable about that gun- someone obviously taught her how to use it, where the hell are they now? Maybe it was those people she's looking for, the tall one and the gimpy one... He supposes it isn't really important. Once the gun's safely tucked away, the girl- Clementine- goes for the jerky. Thanks him for it too, and he wonders if the person who taught her how to handle the gun also taught her manners.
...Probably not.]
Sure.
[He's... Actually surprised by that apology- far as he's concerned it's pretty much a non-issue.] You were protectin' yourself, same as me. [An awkward pause. Now that she's apologized, well... He guesses he may as well, too. She's set that standard.] Sorry I scared you. [Another pause, as she just goes to town on that jerky. She's clearly hungry, and there's another piece in his pocket that he has half a mind to fork right over... He'll wait until she's done with this one.] But I ain't bad... Unless you're a walker.
[And there's a teeny smile for you, Clem. It vanishes pretty quick, though; ain't nothin' to smile about- kid's lost in the damn woods. And speaking of that...] Your group know you're out here? [And again, he can't help but be reminded of Sophia's disappearance and the way the group had searched for her, can't help but think of Carol and all of her hoping and praying. Is someone out there doing that for this girl, too?]
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Daryl can't help but notice that she seems to be pretty knowledgeable about that gun- someone obviously taught her how to use it, where the hell are they now? Maybe it was those people she's looking for, the tall one and the gimpy one... He supposes it isn't really important. Once the gun's safely tucked away, the girl- Clementine- goes for the jerky. Thanks him for it too, and he wonders if the person who taught her how to handle the gun also taught her manners.
...Probably not.]
Sure.
[He's... Actually surprised by that apology- far as he's concerned it's pretty much a non-issue.] You were protectin' yourself, same as me. [An awkward pause. Now that she's apologized, well... He guesses he may as well, too. She's set that standard.] Sorry I scared you. [Another pause, as she just goes to town on that jerky. She's clearly hungry, and there's another piece in his pocket that he has half a mind to fork right over... He'll wait until she's done with this one.] But I ain't bad... Unless you're a walker.
[And there's a teeny smile for you, Clem. It vanishes pretty quick, though; ain't nothin' to smile about- kid's lost in the damn woods. And speaking of that...] Your group know you're out here? [And again, he can't help but be reminded of Sophia's disappearance and the way the group had searched for her, can't help but think of Carol and all of her hoping and praying. Is someone out there doing that for this girl, too?]