Carol watched him for a moment, nodding. "It'll do just fine. Thank you, Daryl," she said quietly. She smiled faintly, looking down at the weapon in her hands once more. "I think I remember enough from what you showed me before for the basics." She started walking, making sure he was following before turning and heading down the hall toward her cell.
She wondered if he'd been back to his own cell yet and discovered that she'd cleaned it up and washed his bedsheets and things, or if he'd come straight back to find her.