Who: Daryl and OPEN What: Exploring the town Where: Green Roof Treasures When: Wednesday afternoon Warnings: Daryl.. Status: Open/Ongoing
Daryl had assumed that since they were all under some sort of dome, that of course they were all impervious to the weather outside.. Unfortunately, when the first flurries began, that theory was tossed into the dirt. Not having the stomach to set foot in that apartment The Powers That Be had given him (except for when it was absolutely necessary at night) Daryl made his way into one of the first shops he came across -- if only to escape the snow and bitter cold...
Now, going through the shelves, picking up a few things, setting them down.. Daryl was well aware of the clerk on duty watching him, but he didn't care. How could people live like this? Did they enjoy being here? Everyone was so content and happy, and here he was having a time just trying to find his footing back in a 'normal' walkerless society. He wasn't going to conform, wasn't going to give The Powers That Be that satisfaction of tearing him down and rebuilding him into what they deemed worthy of their little experiment.
Calloused fingers closed down around the dome of a snow globe, picking it up carefully from the shelf. Giving it a small sniff, he turned the whole thing upside down briefly before righting it. Daryl watched the fake snow fall and swirl around the happy little family inside with their perfect little car and lives.. One snort of derision later, he placed it back on the shelf, not caring that he had left fingerprints on the glass.