Beth isn’t entirely sure how she got here.
Here being the crowded rail, surrounded by too many sweaty bodies packed tighter than a can of sardines. She’s 10 minutes late for work because of a jam on Oakland and a few well timed movements away from coming hard enough she might collapse and brain herself on the plastic wall in front of her.
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Daryl loves his poncho, if anyone even dares to touch it they can expect to have to deal with a very pissed of redneck. Well… maybe there’s one exception.
Beth is in a minor car accident, and Daryl seems to be more concerned with missing out on a prized buck.
A bit of fluff and a bit of smut. And Daryl doing laundry.
Daryl has always followed the road set out in front of him. But when Merle gets put in jail and there’s no one to lead the way anymore, he finds himself adrift. He’s got a job, and a place to live, but it’s in a grocery store of all places, as he stands baffled by row after row of endless choices, that he meets someone who might just help him truly find his way.
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