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Carol Peletier (notmylittlegirl) wrote in makebelievelog,

Carol paused in her tracks, almost freezing completely as Daryl lifted a hand, watching as he put the beer bottle toting hand up to his forehead. She had no idea what he was doing, but the beer bottle was now hiding his face from sight. She had no idea what he was doing or what the logic was behind him, but a bit of a laugh escaped her mouth and she found her hand coming up to cover up the smile that she had on her mouth.

All? There was only one of her. And the fact that he had practically pouted in the way he had said it was almost the best thing that she had ever seen. She wished she had a camera, a little. She was sure that he wouldn't appreciate that, though. "Daryl, there's only one of me." She corrected him gently.

"How about we go back to our place?" She posed it as a question, but it wasn't so much a question. That was where he was going, she just had to help him realize that....and get him there.