[it still seems heroic to clementine, but she has a skewed version of heroism. heroes aren't perfect. a hero is lee who tried and fought hard no matter what to keep her safe. a hero is christa who showed her the way even after all she'd lost.

clementine's hands become fists.

survivors become criminals where he's from, and she gets that. where's the line? she's done terrible things in order to survive. sometimes it wasn't even about surviving. it just happened. blood's on her hands, not just walker blood.]

People taught me how to survive. They're dead now. Sorta feels like I owe them.

[to keep going, to use all they taught her and then some.] I'm Clementine. Thanks for talking to me like I'm not just a kid.