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Daryl Dixon | The Walking Dead (little_dixon) wrote in colligo_threads,

Damn he wanted a crossbow like that.. Maybe not exactly like that as the stinker was too tiny for words.. Almost made him miss his own weapon of choice. Weren't fair, not getting to take anything from back home, though he did have the keys to his truck in his room.. That was something, at least.

The chick, who now that she had stepped under a streetlamp looked familiar, if the little pictures next to her messages a few days ago were any indication. She hadn't been the nicest, but then again he hadn't given her any reason to be nice, what with calling her ugly (which was amazingly one of his default retorts when it came to arguing with a woman.)

Watching her dispatch whatever the hell that thing was, he waited as she turned back around to face him and take the high road... Just like a woman to do that. "Weren't no big deal." He replied indifferently after a moment or so of silence. "'Least you took a chunk out of that sumbitch." He nodded over at the creature's body on the alley floor. "Nice crossbow, by the way. Used to have one myself but it got wise an' stayed back in Atlanta."