( Clementine lifts her head to look up at Georgia, and she even manages a smile. )

Thank you. I don't want it, but I know I'm gonna do whatever I can to take care of him. I just hope I don't... go back even if I get this place is temporary and everything. ( It's strange- terrible really. Back there, she feels like she ought to stay away from people. There's a comfort in the isolation despite the fact it means an infant has to rely on her wholly, but she doesn't trust anyone or anything. It's in Wonderland that Clementine's realized not everyone's gonna screw you over, realized how important it is to have help. )

...what about you? How are you since this place sent you back and like all the shit you went through? ( Cause that was a lot of shit. )