clecmentine liked for a starter
Ellie wasn’t good with kids --- or at least the last time she checked she had declared herself so. Still, she couldn’t help but feel for someone like Clementine. At least she had got to be a kid, do kid things, enjoy life before it went to shit. With that in mind, she broke her own self imposed rule to avoid kids (more for their sake than hers) and sought out the young girl. “Hey...” She smiled (oh please don’t let this be awkward). “Clementine right? I’m Ellie. We sort of met the night you arrived.”










