[ There's a faint pause as Gabe finishes doing up his buttons. He turns his head in Daryl's direction, miming that he's looking at the man. Meeting his gaze. ]
Think you will.
[ It's said softly, and with a faint ghost of a smile. Why not, right? They're in Hell. It's worth keeping track of the decent people. There aren't a lot of people that Gabe trusts in this or any world, but he has a feeling Daryl could become one in time. ]
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Think you will.
[ It's said softly, and with a faint ghost of a smile. Why not, right? They're in Hell. It's worth keeping track of the decent people. There aren't a lot of people that Gabe trusts in this or any world, but he has a feeling Daryl could become one in time. ]