Daryl Dixon
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A couple of hours had passed since the outburst of anger when Rick told Daryl that they had left Merle tied up on the roof, and no one had come to check on him, as if he didn't exist and wasn't a person with feelings, as if he were some kind of stray animal.
"What do ya wan'?" Daryl asked as soon as he saw you approaching his tent, he was hurt, angry and felt vulnerable now.