[Clementine pauses at the voice, uncertain when he seems to be approaching her specifically, wary of the hood. She doesn't like not seeing a person's face, not after the walkers. It doesn't seem like there are any around, but she is still in the habit of being cautious.
She seems to consider him for a moment when he pulls back the hood and leans down to her level before giving a nod in affirmation. And on closer inspection, that really really is a suspiciously gun-shaped item in her pocket now he's getting a better look at her.]
so nervous. how do I clementine.
She seems to consider him for a moment when he pulls back the hood and leans down to her level before giving a nod in affirmation. And on closer inspection, that really really is a suspiciously gun-shaped item in her pocket now he's getting a better look at her.]
I just woke up here.