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daryl (bound_daryl) wrote in bound_rp,

"Wouldn't worry about it," Daryl said, waving a hand as though it didn't matter. It didn't, really. All his own accent did was serve to remind him of everything he didn't have now. But, then again, he would never leave it behind him. He liked being reminded. He never wanted to forget his family. They were the reason he was who he was now, the reason he helped so many, the reason he was a homeless drifter. But he was proud of all he was, and always would be. But he would never forgive what the vampire had done, would hold it against each and every one he met from that moment on. These gathering vampires would be no different to that. He would never forget either.

"So you know whenever someone who's a threat to you is in the area?" he asked. It was all useful information. "I've only run into one or two-" it was such a lie, "-but they were..." he shook his head, even bit his lower lip as though he didn't want to go into it too much. "Even if there's a rule to stop them attacking, you're still feeling that they're here? So they might actually be a real threat?" It was just to hear all he could, really. Just to learn everything there was to know about the vampires in this area without arousing suspicion of his true nature.