[Daryl stilled in his walking. Took a step back and put himself relatively even with Glenn. His chin lifted and he just stared for a moment. Until Glenn's words cut into his head and registered. The disbelief helped him ground himself.
The look of uncertainty, worry, fear, the confusion of emotions that had played out over his face evaporated. He was back to his firm glare. He had to be for Glenn's sake, if not his own.
He snorted, acted unimpressed.]
Nice light show.
[Daryl tipped his head to catch Dean's eyes.]
You were talking about him being insane? But how he got better? Think he might have relapsed.
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The look of uncertainty, worry, fear, the confusion of emotions that had played out over his face evaporated. He was back to his firm glare. He had to be for Glenn's sake, if not his own.
He snorted, acted unimpressed.]
Nice light show.
[Daryl tipped his head to catch Dean's eyes.]
You were talking about him being insane? But how he got better? Think he might have relapsed.