ᴍɪᴄʜᴏɴɴᴇ (![[info]](https://www.insanejournal.com/img/userinfo.gif){kind=small} dreadlock) wrote in ![[info]](https://www.insanejournal.com/img/community.gif){kind=small} makebelievelog, |
That was something that Michonne had been wondering about; the children. She'd been mostly watching a lot of the interactions, figuring out who knew who, Carol and Daryl's friends, the girl with the fireworks, seeing Gretel around. The children themselves had made her wonder.
"About that..." She hadn't been sure at first, but through the night it had been more and more of a question. "Little Daryl is actually, well, little Daryl, right?" Which was odd, but then what wasn't? "Which means that the other one...he's..."
Well, he actually looked a lot like a skinnier version of Carl. Hair a little darker, frame a little leaner. But the mannerisms. Michonne couldn't exactly help that she was watching so much. "It's a change, but then, so was before." She was starting to, well, to come around really. Gretel and Anakin seemed to help a little, explanation wise -not that they explained it any better, just that Daryl and Rick's explanations made more sense.