( Clementine swallows thickly, lifting her head to meet Michonne's gaze. So many people, they couldn't. It's why Clementine was the adult- She was the peacekeeper in a group of adults losing it, crumbling, unable to find their grip again.
It's different in Wonderland. People have more freedom. There's less constant danger. It's still good to hear Michonne wants to pull herself together again if only because Michonne deserves to. She deserves to get to live here, and Clementine will just hope like hell no one else leaves she cares about.
She moves forward, winding her arms around her and then nodding against her. )
I'll probably always worry.
( She swallows thickly past a lump building in her throat. A coldness settles into her bones but a warmth does too. )
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It's different in Wonderland. People have more freedom. There's less constant danger. It's still good to hear Michonne wants to pull herself together again if only because Michonne deserves to. She deserves to get to live here, and Clementine will just hope like hell no one else leaves she cares about.
She moves forward, winding her arms around her and then nodding against her. )
I'll probably always worry.
( She swallows thickly past a lump building in her throat. A coldness settles into her bones but a warmth does too. )
But I know you will. It's what we do.