I'm on a roll, clearing out the WIPs so I can make room for my new stuff I'm working on, thank you as always for reading and reviewing. I love you all xxxxxxx Krissy.

Eleven

Andrea made breakfast and left it on top of the stove for when Daryl and Remy came out of his room. Merle was waiting when they finally emerged and sat with them at the table. There were two plates with french toast on them that had been kept warm in the oven.

"This going to be a thing now," Merle asked, never one to mince words with any one, and next to him Andrea rolled her eyes.

"It's been a thing," Daryl said with a laugh as Remy poured them both coffee.

"Do you take milk?" She asked and Daryl shook his head.

"Black," Daryl replied.

"Yuck," Remy said as she dumped the milk in her coffee, "Want some?" She held the pot out to Andrea, who took it and poured some for herself and Merle.

"You really work on that phone sex line?" Merle asked as they started to eat.

"Merle!" Andrea cried.

"You ever call yourself Miranda?" He asked sheepishly and Daryl almost spit out the coffee he was sipping.

So Axel and Merle had talked to Miranda, he said a silent prayer of thanks that Remy had never talked to Merle.

"No," Remy laughed, "Rebecca, or my real name. Which I only told Daryl."

"Why?" Merle asked, "Why him?"

"I liked his voice," She replied.

"You been calling her for months haven't you?" Merle asked Daryl, "And drawing pictures of her."

"Supposed so," He answered.

"And you just met for real last week?" Andrea asked and Remy and Daryl both nodded, "That's so romantic."

"So now what?"

"What's with the twenty questions Merle?" Daryl asked as he shoveled french toast into his mouth, "Here babe," He gave some to Remy, "Good right?" And Remy nodded with a smile for Merle.

"He's just being nosy," Andrea said, "Don't mind him."

"It's fine, I get it," Remy answered, " I have a daughter Merle, she's fourteen and I would never be seeing your brother if I thought it wasn't going to lead to something, I wouldn't do that to my kid. Although I talk shit for a living," She smiled, "It wont always be that way, I'll finish school next year and then my state boards and get to do what I really want to do."

"Alright," Merle replied, "Fine by me."

"Well ain't that wonderful," Daryl laughed.

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Daryl took Remy home soon after breakfast because she had to pick up Clarice from scouts before dinner time. Later he would come for dinner and get to know Tara, Denise and Clarice, since she had spent time getting to know Merle and Andrea that morning.

Even if it was awkward as fuck.

He hugged her tight to him and kissed her good bye as they sat facing each other on the bike in the parking lot of her apartment building.

It was going to be a thing now.

The end