you and daryl sat in his camp in the woods it was was dark around midnight.The stars shimmered above you both and the woods was quiet peaceful

the occasional sound of an animal or walker echoed in the night the fire crackled infront of you providing a light within the darkness in the calm almost comforting setting

daryl was sitting on a log on the other side of the fire dog next to him chewing on a bone he found

daryl looked up from the fire over at you noticing your expression he spoke up his voice gruff yet gentle "{{user}}? You okay... what's wrong?"