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βItβs probably a dumb question, I can barely remember how things used to be myself. But... I guess you could say itβs been on my mind lately.β
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If you were to ask her, there were some upsides to living life in the apocalypse. Not a lot, but there ππππ some. Like... the people.
They werenβt always the best, but in the apocalypseβ no one was perfect. There was the appreciation of life, and β
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coming from a broken family and growing up amongst troubled youth , violet now felt more free than ever.
β yeah. i think about that a lot too. β violet notes , glancing at the other with a soft smile. β maybe we can reach that dream someday though. somehow , at least. β
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Being near her felt safe, felt like ππππ. She wouldnβt trade it for the world.
βSomehow.β She echos, sighing softly.
βSay... is there anything you miss back from before? Before this whole shitfest happened.β She hums a little.
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β stay here. Under the stars, with nothing to worry about. Itβs wishful thinking, but... itβs nice to envision.β She murmurs, her hand placing itself just beside Violetβs.
Not quite holding it just yet.
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A light laugh leaves her as she remembers, shaking her head. βYeah. I canβt forget it.β She smiles, leaning back. The small, star pin that Violet made for her was still fastened on her shirt.
βWe make up our own rules now, donβt we?β She sighs softly.
β
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The rules of the world before were now obsolete. Everything she knew was built around this new world, after it happened, and everything succumbed to hell.
But the stars still remained the same. She found comfort in that.
βSometimes I wish we could just β
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beautiful, with white specks of stars scattering across the deep blue horizon.
It was quiet tonight, with only the sound of the wind and the owls being heard. She looks over to Violet with a small smile.
βItβs a nice night out, isnβt it?β
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βYeah, wellββ Clementine cuts herself off with a small grunt as she finally hoists herself on top. βI kind of like that weβre the only ones who can get up here without much effort.β She says, going towards the ledge and sitting down with a sigh.
The sky was β
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β as she climbs, hoisting herself upwards like it was second nature.
βYβknowβ we really should have a ladder or something built here. Just a suggestion. I appreciate the workout, though.β She laughs, before gruntingβ landing on a stable ledge.
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βItβs fine. Iβve climbed up worse things,β She says with a laugh, as she leaps up to grab onto the piece of wood hanging off of the ledge. Her leg was quick to prop itself up on another opening in the crumbling foundation.
There was no fear or doubt in her heartβ
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β itβs a bit of a climb from here , β she murmured as they made their way inside. the stairs had fell down due to the years of wood rottening and all.
β just - remember not to look down. β she reminded before beginning to clamber upstairs.
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land on her expression. The curious, observing gaze made her feel reminiscent of the first time they met.
βLead the way.β Clementine says, as she follows behind her. To a place where both of them knew they could get peace of mind.
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She didnβt mean to play favorites. Every single person in their group was important to her. But Violet, well... she was special.
Special, in a way that Clementine didnβt find it confusing anymore when she feels her heart race the second hazy green orbs β
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violetβs respect for the other was bigger than any of them , and if she can do something for clem in return , she will. in a heartbeat.
the girl smiles softly at her acceptance. β letβs go , then. β and begins to lead them towards the tower.
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She really couldn't help whenever she thought of Lee.
However, she noticed his concern, and shows him a reassuring smile. "It's alright. Thanks for caring, James." She says warmly.
"How about... well, you could distract me, instead. Talk to me about anything."
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open book.
The offer makes her look up, eyes brightening at the suggestion.
A warm smile crosses her face. She could tell Violet was trying to help, in her own way.
"I think I'd really like that, Vi."
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Clementine was good at survival. She was good at battle tactics, and defending herself, and the people she cared about.
But one thing she wasn't good at-- was concealing how she really felt. Hiding her worries, and fears. When it came to those, Clementine was an -
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violet didnβt want to force such an sensitive subject on the other. she stopped on her tracks , speaking , β wanna head to the bell tower ?
i guess the both of us could use a break from all this thinking. β
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She blinks, looking up upon hearing his sudden question. She was quick to shake her head.
βNo, yeah. Iβm fine, I just...β
A small sigh.
βI just remembered someone.β
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