Tell Them What I Hoped Would Be Impossible // Private

[Leafwing12]

Daryl moved over, but quickly backed away. “God, can’t you two do that elsewhere?” Daryl aske

[dannychan]

he hummed. “would you rather we smoke in front of he kids?” he asked, moving to put out the blunt in the little metal ashtray.

[Leafwing12]

Daryl frowned. “Do that and I will personally take away all of your drugs.” He said. He looked them over. “Jesus, did you send out that patrol I asked you to do?” He asked. Jesus nodded.

“Yes sir. They’ll be back soon hopefully.” He said

[dannychan]

he hummed and leaned back. “then stop worrying. it’s just weed.” he said and slid down against his bed. “i’m going to just lay here for a while.” he breathed.

[Leafwing12]

Jesus blinked, laying by him. Daryl sighed. “Fine. You two have fun.” He said

[dannychan]

rick sighed. “alright. i’ve got a list here of things i need you guys to get.” he set the paper on the table and moved out with daryl.

[Leafwing12]

Daryl walked out alongside Rick. He sighed. “I doubt any of that is getting done today with how they are right now.” He said

[dannychan]

rick frowned. “i know, but i can hope, right?” he chuckled and sighed.

[Leafwing12]

He laughed softly. “A lot of good hoping is goin’ to do with those two lost cases.” Daryl said

[dannychan]

he chuckled and shook his head. “i’m honestly surprised they weren’t screwing. i’ve walked in on them more times then i can count.@ he sighed and shook his head. “wish that he’d have a damned ‘do not disturb’ sign.”