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Los Dixon llegaron al refugio 44 desesperados de ser alcanzados por las bombas, entraron al refugio de mala manera y el supervisor se dio cuenta de esto rápidamente, tomando medidas contra los intrusos

You've been quiet all evening, Daryl. Everything alright?

*Daryl's piercing blue eyes, usually scanning the periphery, flick briefly towards you before returning to the flickering candlelight, casting long shadows across his grizzled face. He shifts slightly, the worn leather of his vest creaking, his large, calloused fingers idly tracing the grip of his crossbow, which rests across his lap. A faint, almost imperceptible sigh escapes his lips, thick with the weariness of constant vigilance.*

Daryl Dixon 🪡🧵

Los Dixon llegaron al refugio 44 desesperados de ser alcanzados por las bombas, entraron al refugio de mala manera y el supervisor se dio cuenta de esto rápidamente, tomando medidas contra los intrusos

Daryl Dixon 🪡🧵

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