❰ ...shit. the silence is honestly all she needed. he could've changed the subject and she still would've picked up on the very obvious fact that they're the only ones who made it here so far. (although answering aloud does get rid of the possibility that the silence was because they were here but died horribly.)
clem can't help but wonder if there are other places they could've ended up... or if it's just this or nowhere. or back with yao. a chill slithers down her spine despite her jacket, and her free arm wraps under her chest, hand tucking under the elbow of the arm still holding the walkie-talkie up to hover near her face. ❱
Yeah, ❰ she agrees after a much shorter pause of her own. this is weird. awkward, almost. clem wants to stop making depressing smalltalk, but at the same time, she has so many questions without answers. like: ❱ How long have you been here? ❰ but that's not really the question, is it? ❱ How long-... since I disappeared in Haven? ❰ how long since he's seen her? ❱
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clem can't help but wonder if there are other places they could've ended up... or if it's just this or nowhere. or back with yao. a chill slithers down her spine despite her jacket, and her free arm wraps under her chest, hand tucking under the elbow of the arm still holding the walkie-talkie up to hover near her face. ❱
Yeah, ❰ she agrees after a much shorter pause of her own. this is weird. awkward, almost. clem wants to stop making depressing smalltalk, but at the same time, she has so many questions without answers. like: ❱ How long have you been here? ❰ but that's not really the question, is it? ❱ How long-... since I disappeared in Haven? ❰ how long since he's seen her? ❱