[ Daryl has never spent a lot of time mulling over his sexuality. It's always been so secondary to his issues with intimacy in general that he assumed it didn't matter. He assumed, until Leah, that it would never really come up. He's been intensely emotionally attached to a few people of both genders and though he was aware at the time that it was something more than friendship he was feeling, he never forced himself to put labels to it. He wouldn't know where to begin if he tried.
He does know that he would never have had room for Leah in his heart if he hadn't found a way to let go of Rick.
So he just shrugs. ]
No.
[ People are people. What does Daryl care? The headline is that he'd let down his walls at all, not that he's realizing something new about himself - or that he's disturbed about what they've done. ]
I didn't know you could... I mean, without bein' touched there. [ He shifts a little, aware that if he dwells on the memory he might get hard again. ] It was... hot.
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He does know that he would never have had room for Leah in his heart if he hadn't found a way to let go of Rick.
So he just shrugs. ]
No.
[ People are people. What does Daryl care? The headline is that he'd let down his walls at all, not that he's realizing something new about himself - or that he's disturbed about what they've done. ]
I didn't know you could... I mean, without bein' touched there. [ He shifts a little, aware that if he dwells on the memory he might get hard again. ] It was... hot.