[ Young people looking somewhat a little worse for wear isn't the most unusual thing in the world, especially in the 80s. Teens get up to all kinds of shit, they dress weird, they go on hygiene strikes— drama. Men pushing 50 shouldn't be doing that shit. Looks a bit odd!
But, here they are. And she's finally eating, so that's good.
Daryl doesn't answer right away. He stays leaned back in the plastic seat, considering. What happened to you, a hell of a question. He wishes he had a cigarette to buy time; sometimes it's not even the mild anti-anxiety effect that propels him to continue his habit, but the want of a social buffer. ]
Huh.
[ Huh. ]
Ain't ever thought about having to explain it to anyone before. Dunno how it'll sound.
[ It'll sound, frankly, like some shit he wouldn't believe if he hadn't lived through it. ]
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But, here they are. And she's finally eating, so that's good.
Daryl doesn't answer right away. He stays leaned back in the plastic seat, considering. What happened to you, a hell of a question. He wishes he had a cigarette to buy time; sometimes it's not even the mild anti-anxiety effect that propels him to continue his habit, but the want of a social buffer. ]
Huh.
[ Huh. ]
Ain't ever thought about having to explain it to anyone before. Dunno how it'll sound.
[ It'll sound, frankly, like some shit he wouldn't believe if he hadn't lived through it. ]