[ When Michonne sees Clementine, it reminds her first that if it can happen to Carl, it can happen to her. It doesn't matter how much you survive or how much you do for others. One second, one decision, can change everything.
Wrapping Clementine up, she just holds onto her for a few moments, clinging, really, before the static is too annoying to let go on and Michonne turns the walkie-talkie off, letting out a breath. ]
Only been a few days.
[ Maybe only two or three, really. It feels like a lifetime. ]
War's on. He took out our neighborhood. All of it.
[ She's told Clementine, filled in the blanks about Negan so she doesn't elaborate much. ]
(you can do action or prose, w/e works! <3)
Wrapping Clementine up, she just holds onto her for a few moments, clinging, really, before the static is too annoying to let go on and Michonne turns the walkie-talkie off, letting out a breath. ]
Only been a few days.
[ Maybe only two or three, really. It feels like a lifetime. ]
War's on. He took out our neighborhood. All of it.
[ She's told Clementine, filled in the blanks about Negan so she doesn't elaborate much. ]
That was him. On the walkie.