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"You want a cookie...?" ------------- ♡ Independent Portrayal of Clementine ♧ Zombie-Verses, #TWDGRP #TWDRP #L4DRP #TLOURP #ApocalypseRP ◇ Dark and Triggering Themes ♤ Asexual Ships with Chem ------------- "...You want a cookie for doing the right thing?"

((I think I'm feeling a little overwhelmed here, I might not be as active for a little while as I focus on another verse. Thank you for being patient with me.))

Sure thing, pretty boy. 🤭

"Oh, I don't care about the smell." She chuckled. "I've smelled WAY worse... sorry for asking so many weird questions." She shrugged. "If it helps calm you down, do your thing."

... Yeah, more or less.

She blinked at that, squinting. "Oh— that's not like a regular cigarette?" She was nine when this all started, so she was unfamiliar with anything that wasn't over-the-counter and readily talked about by the adults around her. This one was new.

Oh.. that's nice, then. I guess I just never really thought about it. My dad smoked, before all this broke out.. I wonder what was stressing him out.

Needed why?

"You're to old to be whistling while we talk about a dead man. "

... what happened?

I knew him for a little bit... he helped some friends of mine survive when it all started, and then went off to find his people. He was a good guy.

You guys sound like Carver all over again.

"What the hell are you so happy about?"

Wait.. When did Glenn die..?

[She nods, easing the tension on her bowstring and tilting her head.] Are you okay..?