Daryl gave Bailey half a smile, but said nothing in return to her offer. At least she still cared for others. That was always a blessing in disguise, and as they made their way around the camp, he spotted a couple of walkers, and he motioned to her, shooting his crossbow and kilking one, leaving the other for her. 

He walked over and grabbed his arrow before they continued on their rounds before sitting back where they once were. He opened his canteen and took a sip before offering her some. "Its from the river a mile or two back." He told her before setting it beside her. "Watch will be switching after a while. Be sure to get some rest when we do switch."

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Blake looked to Rick and shook her head. "Move on, yeah, forget? Never forget, even now... it is essential to remember." She said before silence befell her as she listened to his words. Then he asked about her sister.

"Bailey? Given it all, she handles things pretty well. She has some trouble letting go, but she never learned how to turn off like I did. Sometimes I wonder if she knows it's real, but she does, and she can defend herself and others when the time arises." She said to him before looking to her hands. "With the deadies anyway... people, the ones we actually have to fear, I don't know. I can kill, but Bailey I think still tries to see the good in people."

She sighed and closed her eyes, "Call it weak if you want, but I think believing that humanity hasn't totally gone to shit is strength, gives something to fight for."