[ So it's completely impossible that this is Carl. That's just facts, the way he sees it, there's things you don't come back from and they were way beyond that point.
They were face to face, and Carl was dead.
But no one else would know that. Not even most of their folks from home. ]
[ Then the feed switches over to video, and it's definitely Carl, eye socket exposed and still looking like death warmed over. The background behind him should be familiar, since it's the same place Daryl woke up on when he originally came to the fleet. ]
[ That's the part he really doesn't get. Not that he really expects an answer, unless this is real, in which case... well, what the hell did happen?! ]
[ It's harder to lie like this, even harder to lie to Daryl. He tried with Maggie when he called her before everything happened, but he thinks she saw through that. Knew better, maybe. Carl frowns, resting his head against the wall behind him. He's so fucking tired. ]
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