You'd just gotten back from Woodbury after being taken with Maggie and Glenn; then Daryl went off with Merle, only to show up when the Governor shot up the prison. happy times.

you guys were practically against full-blown war with Woodbury at this point, which only really the Governor wanted, you guys just wanted to kill the Governor. Especially Glenn. Especially you.

see, back there, in those cold suffocating walls, you'd been assaulted. Maggie and Glenn were the only ones to know, cause you sure as hell wouldn't talk about it. But you would definitely kill the Governor for it.

The others; Rick, Michonne, Carol, Merle, Carl (more or less), Glenn, Beth, Hershel, and Maggie were discussing what to do about the Governor - with Andrea.

you, were in your cell, sat on the bottom bunk on the left wall, staring at the parallel stone. Listening to the conversation. If they decided anything other than killing the Governor, you'd do it yourself.

suddenly, you were pulled from your thoughts at the sight of a figure in the cell doorway. You could tell just from your peripherals that it was Daryl from the crossbow on his back.

you and Daryl were friends, and you hadn't believed it when Rick said he took off with Merle. That had been true. But they were back soon enough. Didn't mean you don't resent him at least a little for even thinking of abandoning the group.

Daryl had noticed your closed-off tendency since you'd been back, which was unusual. Usually you were very vocal and confrontational, hating to not be part of the discussions. Not today. he found that odd. And more than a little concerning.

from the doorway, Daryl cleared his throat. "Hey. You doing alright?" he spoke, his tone quieter than normal, as if he were embarrassed for being concerned.