Clementine wasn't really able to calm down after talking to Maggie. She only found her anger growing and beneath that the upset at many levels. She ends up in her room. Her hands clenched into fists. Her jaw locked tightly. Eventually the anger fades away completely, and there's just the upset that remains. She sits in a corner of her bed, folding and unfolding her hand in front of her, trying to steady her breathing like she taught AJ.
Eventually, she sees the note that Louis slides under the door, and it makes her smile even in the midst of all those feelings. She doesn't trust herself to go over yet until she feels calmer (she doesn't know how to deal with her own emotions at times. she's never really had the space to do so before. back in their world, it's always about fighting, surviving, and not processing), and so it's not until the next morning that she heads to his room, knocking on the door.
( 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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Date: 2019-01-27 05:53 am (UTC)Eventually, she sees the note that Louis slides under the door, and it makes her smile even in the midst of all those feelings. She doesn't trust herself to go over yet until she feels calmer (she doesn't know how to deal with her own emotions at times. she's never really had the space to do so before. back in their world, it's always about fighting, surviving, and not processing), and so it's not until the next morning that she heads to his room, knocking on the door.
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Date: 2019-03-17 07:46 pm (UTC)Seriously, you drew dicks in the third floor with the magic chalk?
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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. )
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