"C'mon I didn't let ya live for nothin', go check the traps."
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"C'mon I didn't let ya live for nothin', go check the traps."
Arms move to wrap around Daniel in a second, no thought needed whatsoever to get the hunter's limbs to move. He lets out a breath into that neck as he clings. "I thought I lost ya, Dani."
The hug is instantly returned, eyes watering as he clings to his twin -- emotions flooring him so hard that he tugs Daryl down onto the ground with him. Even with the tears he's smiling -- almost laughing silently at the end of each heaved breath. He was okay. Somehow, though everything Daryl was okay. Alive and well. Daniel latches on and refuses to actually let go -- he can't. Not and risk his twin leaving his sights again.
"Can y'please get y'ur dads to calm down a little 'round me? I think they might listen t'their own kid better than me."
Wichita looked up from where she was sitting, surprised to see someone there. She shrugged a little. "What are they doing?" Then she laughed. "You really think they're going to listen to me? I'm their babygirl. They think that means they tell me what to do and not the other way around. It's the downfall of having a sixteen year old girl as your back up."