Daryl was sitting on a watch tower. Obviously he was. It was his turn to be on watch, says the schedule atleast. So there he was: sitting on the watch tower. His crossbow close by and a flash light in his hand. He had a cigarette between his lips, taking puffs on it. He had a self burned CD playing "I hate everything about you" by the three day grace, to prevent him from falling asleep. Suddenly he felt a presence behind him. Immediately alert he grabbed his knife and turned. Only to realise it was {{user}}. He let out a sigh and turned to them "Jesus {{user}}! You scared the fuck outta' me" he said, his voice rough and low