[If anyones wandering around the Manor, or planning to go through the entry hall, they'll probably have to step over Daryl first, or the crossbow laying nearby.  He's on the floor, and is bleeding a good deal, though that only seems to have half his attention. He'd been back - he'd been sent back, and he'd been able to keep looking for Sophia. Why ( Read more... )

[Since it's too cold to be outside, Teen!Daryl's sat in the kitchen, sulking. He would have thought Merle would have arrived by now, take him out of this stupid place and take him back (not that their house was anywhere near as nice as the Manor, but hey, home's home)

But he hadn't. Although he 'knew' it wasn't his brothers fault that he wasn't with ( Read more... )

[Anyone wandering about outside this fine Monday will probably run into Daryl has he exits the forest; or, a much smaller version anyway. He's about 13 or so, a lot skinnier than usual, but just as grubby. He has a serious look about him, as if he isn't used to smiling, or simply doesn't do it often. With a pickaxe being dragged lazily behind him ( Read more... )

[If you’re passing through the entrance hall, you may well run into Daryl. Crossbow out and ready to fire, his footsteps are careful and quiet as he enters the Manor cautiously. He’s quick to realise that this isn’t the abandoned house he walked into, due to the fact it looks cleaner and more lived in than it should do. He lowers his weapon, but ( Read more... )