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Carol Peletier ([info]notmylittlegirl) wrote in [info]makebelievelog,
"Need?" Carol pretended to think for a moment before she shook her head a bit. "Don't need you to say that, though I could think of some other things I wouldn't mind hearing." Okay, yeah, maybe she was flirting with him a little bit. It was her special brand of flirting and teasing that she only really could do to Daryl. She didn't want to with anyone else. Even though he was generally the sort to brush off some of the things that she said. She still had to say them every so often. She just couldn't help herself. She knew that he never took any of those comments serious, though. Most of her just figured that he was amused, which he generally did seem when she flirted, and that he didn't return it because he didn't know how...or maybe flirting wasn't his thing. Either way, he was the only one that got to see that particular bold side of her.

It was easy to make promises to Daryl, though. And they weren't empty ones. It was easy to keep a promise to Daryl Dixon. Or at least it was for Carol to, anyway. She knew it was because he had wormed his way into her heart and because she cared about him, but it was also because she knew that he believed her when she told him things. And she believed him when he told her things too. Their word had been all they had had back home, and even with things having changed it still felt important to Carol. It still felt as if they were both placing trust in the other to keep up their ends of anything that they said they would do.

Daryl was probably one of the most important people to Carol now. She didn't have her daughter anymore, and he was the person that understood her the most. They were close in many ways. Not that she wasn't close with the others, but he had managed to take an important spot in Carol's life and heart. And that made her cherish moments like this. Him showing her the beautiful flower bush and them talking more openly. There were others, but this was a pretty good one, he'd even apologized, which wasn't easy for him.

And even though the moment was sweet and there was an undertone of emotion to it the playful flirting and teasing wasn't unwelcome at all. Carol was comfortable with Daryl. She trusted him. And it was definitely a nice feeling. She felt safe with him, even if they didn't get along all the time. Carol leaned a bit into Daryl's side, their shoulders touching again, " Same here." And for a moment she just sat there in quiet, not needing to fill it in with anything.


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