[ The young woman shoots up and Daryl leans away— thankfully his instincts have been honed to a fine point by now, and he can tell the difference between an undead corpse surging out to try and eat him and a living body reacting in fear even unconsciously. He makes no move to attack her, and instead takes a step back. Girls, weird man in a room with them. He's got some sense about him, even if it's clumsy. ]

'Dunno who Bill is, [ he says flatly, his voice as scraggly as the rest of him. ] Only shit I've heard was from the voice in the darkness, whatever the hell that was.

[ If he turns out to have dreamed that, well, tough shit, he looks nuts. (He already looks nuts, let's be real.) ]

We're stuck in here and the note says it wants blood to get out. Don't worry, m'gonna use mine. Just don't want you to get trapped behind me.