( this is not a conversation clementine wants to have. not now, not ever, but they both knew it. they both felt it when they returned, and she was down a leg. she's still no closer to being able to use a prosthetic just yet. she wanted it to be realistic, didn't want magical healing, because she needs to know how long it's gonna take back home where they don't have the shit they need (where she won't ever have a prosthetic or proper medical care or any of that shit). and it'll still take time even when her stupid half leg is healed. she'll have to learn how to walk all over again, and right now she hates it because she knows this event's going to make people run.
after seeing natasha's entry on the network, she moved. she packed her back quickly, and she's already where she plans on hiding out, door locked.
the mansion is big enough that it can hide her, it can swallow her whole if it wants to.
right now she wants it to. she wants it to swallow her up. but first she calls him to have this conversation they put aside on their first day back. she can't run from this anymore either. )
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(audio) so not ready
Date: 2019-05-07 09:51 pm (UTC)after seeing natasha's entry on the network, she moved. she packed her back quickly, and she's already where she plans on hiding out, door locked.
the mansion is big enough that it can hide her, it can swallow her whole if it wants to.
right now she wants it to. she wants it to swallow her up. but first she calls him to have this conversation they put aside on their first day back. she can't run from this anymore either. )