It never ceases to amaze that Daryl's the one reaching out and she's the one who would rather lose a finger than speak to another soul. For the best that he is, because sharing information will probably get them farther than not, it's just that she took the losses in Teleios far too hard and isn't much inclined to get over it. The rest is that somehow she thinks she'll run into Cinna or Beverly somewhere, only they won't know her at all, and she's not sure she could take that.
In any case, she listens in where she can, and then wanders off to weed the blueberry patch when no one seems to have any great epiphany. So fine, they'll have to deal with random shit happening here too, not like that's anything new. Doesn't mean she has to like it.
She runs into Daryl later on, once he's done with whatever he was doing today (he may have told her, sometimes they don't get that specific though, no need to really). He'll find her in the kitchen, as usual, canning pickles. Their stock isn't near big enough for her peace of mind yet... pickles aren't exactly nutritious, but uses for cucumbers in canning are fairly limited. The cans are labeled "cold/flu", because salt is good for sore throats... but of course, he'll know that she's going to be tired when she's done, since she's using her "god"-given healing magic.
"Anyone have anything useful to say about it?" she asks, curious despite telling herself she didn't care. It'd be nice if they knew something.
[a while later, at home]
In any case, she listens in where she can, and then wanders off to weed the blueberry patch when no one seems to have any great epiphany. So fine, they'll have to deal with random shit happening here too, not like that's anything new. Doesn't mean she has to like it.
She runs into Daryl later on, once he's done with whatever he was doing today (he may have told her, sometimes they don't get that specific though, no need to really). He'll find her in the kitchen, as usual, canning pickles. Their stock isn't near big enough for her peace of mind yet... pickles aren't exactly nutritious, but uses for cucumbers in canning are fairly limited. The cans are labeled "cold/flu", because salt is good for sore throats... but of course, he'll know that she's going to be tired when she's done, since she's using her "god"-given healing magic.
"Anyone have anything useful to say about it?" she asks, curious despite telling herself she didn't care. It'd be nice if they knew something.