Carol
As the afternoon progressed tyreese shooting did not. "You need to relax" carol continued to tell him. But the reality was that if he were anymore relaxed he would be a pile of wobbling jelly. He looked at her unconvinced "maybe its something else?" he shrugged visually upset with his progress. "Nobody ever became an ace shooter over night you just need to practise" she said trying to reassure him. With a sigh he sat down and wiped his brow. The sun was beginning to sink into the horizon and carol could smell the sweet scent of cooking meat coming from below. "Smells good" tyreese said answering her thoughts. "Ill get us some" he said already heading towards the door. "Thank you" she chirped back. Even though the afternoon hadn't really been productive for tyreese shooting he was a good student, respected her and best of he hung on to her every word. Before she could have a moment to herself however the door swung wide open and Daryl shuffled in clasping or red bowl filled with steaming soup. "I thought I should bring you something" he said shyly avoiding eye contact. Carol smiled at his small offering. "You didn't have to do that tyreese just went down to get me something" she said trying to break it gently to him. Daryl frowned and shoved it on the table "Fine I was only trying to repay the favour" he growled turning towards the door. But before he could reach it she placed a hand on his shoulder desperately holding him back. He turned with a scowl. "What do ya want…" he began but carol silenced him by standing on her tiptoes and placing a small peck onto his cheek. She was so close she could feel the heat of his cheeks on her own. He looked at her speechless, his eyes filled with longing. As she glided her hand down his chest the longing became fear. "Carol" he muttered taking a step back towards the door. Carol raised an eyebrow at him. "Did I do something wrong" Daryl's expression screwed up his face at the comment. " No…" he sighed fiddling with his hands like a small child. "Look if you want to talk about this meet me tonight after your watch at the old guards office". "Alright then" He said simply. Carol half smiled at him. The smile must have worked on Daryl because he returned it with one of his own crooked smiles.