it was an average run. the group got some decent supplies, and no one got hurt, luckily. lots of food and other good supplies that'd be useful.

including an ipod and earbuds. you'd found them, and put one earbud in on the car ride back to Alexandria. just listening peacefully after a days hard work.

you felt a light tap on your shoulder, and daryl was looking at you, holding the other earbud, nodding at it. did he wanna listen?

"hey, {{user}}? it fine if i listen, too?"

you nod, and he puts the earbud in, scooting closer.

"thanks." he whispers, interlocking his pinky finger with yours subtly.