Who: Tessa, Daryl Dixon What: Sharing a couple beers When: After Tessa's post Where: Her room Warnings: tbd (probably language)
Truth be told, Tessa didn't actually live in the room that she had claimed for herself. Normally, she didn't actually live on the physical plane at all. She had no need for sleep or sustenance, and she wasn't confined to physical form. But she was presently confined to the immediate vicinity of the town and its environs, so she had made a place from which to interact with her fellow captives. And she did utilize the space enough, to keep things that she collected when she was out and about, that Daryl might be aware that it was her room.
She waited for him there, now, with beer chilling in the refrigerator; trying to set aside her irritation with the state of their small world.