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hey. wanted you to know i was okay.

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[ fun fact: Daryl either hasn't heard or doesn't believe that people come back ]

whoever this is it ain't funny

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really not in the mood to be, honestly.

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who is this

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carl.

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right

if you think i'm not gonna find out, you don't know me

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ask me something only i would know.

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Am I the only one getting weird garbage people vibes from this place or????

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i mean

it's covered in garbage

people live here

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Yeah and they have gladiator fights.

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yeah

i mean, kinda fucked up anywhere

[ but extra disturbing here, yay! ]

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It is.

Have you been to the lake? That's pretty nice, but apparently the water is toxic to drink.

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nah

ain't been down much

guess i oughta

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hey

think there's anything good down there?

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other'n garbage?

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alien garbage

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alien garbage. still garbage

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and you've never found anything cool in the garbage?

once I found a saturn in the garbage

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sure

so now you wanna go play in garbage on saturn

[ FUCK YOU HE HAD TO MAKE THIS JOKE ]

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[ If Daryl was planning on staying in through this whole planet, his plans are about to be ruined. Carl shows up unannounced, bundled in a coat and winter hat, even carrying an extra coat for Daryl since it's cold out. Carl grins at him once he's found, shoving the coat at him. It's been a while since he's been this excited or adamant about something. ]

Daryl, come on. There's something we have to see!

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[ He's stuck in that weird limbo of wanting not to be cooped up but also, this place is really hideously fucking cold. Which he is not enjoying. but even if he's inclined to keep to himself, that doesn't apply to family. Carl can bother him any old time.

Though not without getting an eye roll as he shrugs into his coat. ]

What's that?

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[ It's damn cold, for sure, but the rumors he's heard while being down on the planet are enough that he wants to drag someone with him. That someone is Daryl. ]

There's a magic tree somewhere on the planet. Supposedly it will give you stuff from home.

[ He wants Daryl to have something from home. ]

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[ He looks a little bit doubtful at that. Aside from the fact that magic tree is... well, come on... What does he need from home? He barely owns a damn thing, save his crossbow and the clothes on his back. ]

How's that work?

[ But he'll go along with it. Slightly crankily. ]

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I don't know all the mechanics to a magical tree.

[ Just because Leilani taught him how to speak Elvish doesn't mean he's suddenly got an insiders look at how magic works. ]

But supposedly you're supposed to do something for someone or.. share something with someone and it works. I just want to see it.

[ It's not Daryl if it's without at least an ounce of crankiness. ]

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[ He grunts, which is pretty much Daryl's standard response to everything. Fine.
They'll go see it. ]

Dunno what I'd ask it for.