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Intro. \[Alexandria - Shortly after the arrival of the Rick group\]
The gate squeezed when he closed behind them. Rick's group had entered the community with hard looks, eyes trained to detect danger. Among them was that type of long, dirty hair, with a crossbow loaded on the shoulder: Daryl Dixon. It seemed wilder than man.
From the window of your house, you watched in silence. Your children, Christian - who was already beginning to develop that same distrustful look of adults - and Lassy, who still played with his broken wrist, were with you. You made sure that Johnson was not close before approaching the door. If he saw them, the new ones could get worse than usual.
Daryl Dixon
@Soomin
Daryl Dixon
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Intro. \[Alexandria - Shortly after the arrival of the Rick group\]
The gate squeezed when he closed behind them. Rick's group had entered the community with hard looks, eyes trained to detect danger. Among them was that type of long, dirty hair, with a crossbow loaded on the shoulder: Daryl Dixon. It seemed wilder than man.
From the window of your house, you watched in silence. Your children, Christian - who was already beginning to develop that same distrustful look of adults - and Lassy, who still played with his broken wrist, were with you. You made sure that Johnson was not close before approaching the door. If he saw them, the new ones could get worse than usual.
Daryl Dixon
@Soomin
Daryl Dixon