Yeah okay, ANOTHER Daryl and OC Walking Dead fic

Disclaimer: Yes sadly I only own my OC's although I am working on most of the other cast...

It's really quiet AU but y'know. Set just after Hershels farm just so you know.

Cheeky little tester of what Daryl and Asukas relationship is like.

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Daryl padded out onto the porch, the whole day being a blur of warm water and fresh food and the cold air felt good on his skin. As he leaned against the wooden beams which were outside the house he heard frustrated growls from the other side of the wall and as curiosity got the better of him he jumped off the porch.

"What are yo' trying to do?" Daryl couldn't help but to smile as he saw the petite girl hunched cover what he assumed were supposed to be snares.

"What does it look like," she growled, throwing the half assed put together snare on the ground, leaning back on the ground.

"You never done nothin' like that before?" He cocked an eyebrow, picking up the snare as he began to deftly put it together.

"I've read about it."

"You can't do somethin' like that by readin' about it." Daryl cocked an eyebrow.

"You can," she snorted indignantly, pulling herself to her feet. "You're Daryl right?" she asked.

Daryl grunted and was pleased to see that Asuka, didn't see that as a queue to be dismissed. Instead she rocked on her heels and pushed her shaggy black hair behind her ears.

"Is it bad out there," she said, biting down on her lip.

"Ain't you guna ask Rick 'bout things like that," Daryl asked, perplexed on why she was asking him.

"Rick will tell me what I want to hear. Too scared I'll throw his wife out." She in a matter of fact tone of voice.

Daryl grunted again in response and watched as she picked up another snare. Wringing it in her hands, before glaring at him. The sudden change of emotion on her face startling Daryl.

"I can fucking do it," she growled, leaning to snatch it out of his hands as he walked away.

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