Clementine has had a really hard day. She got separated from Christa when a group of people came to try to steal their stuff. She found a dog but the dog bit her when she finally managed to find a can of beans to eat. Everyone and everything is always so hungry, and she narrowly escaped from more walkers than she can count before she was found by a new group. A new group who didn't believe it was a dog who bit her so they locked her in the shed.
She had to sneak out, steal medical supplies from them, and clean and suture her own arm (clumsily, it's all a zig zag). Right before the smell of the blood attracted a walker to the hole she'd escaped through so she killed it, and it's the blood of the walker that is now covering her face as she holds her arm out. The shed door opens, and she is so angry and frustrated that she steps forward through it and says, "Still. not. bitten."
Except the door didn't lead to the outside of the house, it lead to... a ship? This is-- Not-- What? She... stares.
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She had to sneak out, steal medical supplies from them, and clean and suture her own arm (clumsily, it's all a zig zag). Right before the smell of the blood attracted a walker to the hole she'd escaped through so she killed it, and it's the blood of the walker that is now covering her face as she holds her arm out. The shed door opens, and she is so angry and frustrated that she steps forward through it and says, "Still. not. bitten."
Except the door didn't lead to the outside of the house, it lead to... a ship? This is-- Not-- What? She... stares.