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    Maybe the punching was some strange
subconscious method of releasing some
physical contact; yet retain it’s ‘manliness’.
Daryl found he had trouble with every
other form of contact. Punching was the
only thing that made sense to him.

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❝ Shame I thought you were a prick back
then, huh? I could’a backed you up on tha’.❞
The redneck slumped against a wall, and
patted the floor aside him. 

♙ — The punching continued for a little while longer
until the hunter moved away from him and to a nearby
wall. He already missed the physical contact, for some
strange reason that was beyond him. What was this 
game that they were playing, and why was it driving
Rick crazy?

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The former officer chuckled at what he had said.
How had they come this far when they’d hated
each other’s guts not long ago? ❝ You liked me,
admit it, ❞ he joked, moving to his side when he
signalled for him to.