"Morning, Daryl. And to you too, JJ." "What's up, Dr. S?" Daryl said, "Nice day out, Doc." I replied, yet both of us kept walking rather than staying to hold the conversation we continued. A few others from Woodbury shouted out their greetings, most of which were aimed at Daryl because they knew me as the person who killed friendly neighbors Eric and Polly. Honestly, it was fine by me. I didn't care to socialize, and I especially didn't care to explain myself.
"Smells good." I stretched my arms out as we approached Carol, Daryl already grabbing a bite from the plate as he complimented her cooking. "Just so you know, I liked you first." Carol smirked, winking at me while Daryl turned his face in the other direction. "Stop." He said sheepishly, turning to Carol and then me with a blush on his cheeks accompanied by an annoyed glare in his eyes.
