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โ € ๐’ฆ โ› ๐—ง๐—ต๐—ฒ๐—ฟ๐—ฒโ€™๐˜€ ๐—ด๐—ผ๐—ป๐—ป๐—ฎ ๐—ฏ๐—ฒ ๐—ฎ . . หŠหŽ- แ…  หšโ‚Šยท อŸอŸอžอžโžณ an indie portrayal of christa from the walking dead game. โžดา‰ แ…  -หห‹ . . ๐™จ๐™๐™ž๐™ฉ๐™ก๐™ค๐™–๐™™ ๐—ผ๐—ณ ๐›๐ฅ๐จ๐จ๐. โœ ๐’ง โ €
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โ € โ. . . ๐™๐™ช๐™˜๐™ . Seriously?โž [Brows creased with emotion upon being broke with such news, turning her face away slightly. Her voice even cracked a tad, forcing herself to process it all. Her little girl had been through ๐™จ๐™ค ๐™ข๐™ช๐™˜๐™, and of course, Christa โ”€โ”€ โ €
She grinned, shrugging. "We all thought so too, but... He's a tough guy. He was-" She feels something twist in her chest, and her eyes cast downward, a lump rising again in her throat. "He was doing pretty well before I showed up." She said quietly, sighing. "Had a sweet lady+
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โ € โ”€โ”€ Lee, so what gave me ANY fucking right to act the way I did? Youโ€™re telling me Kenny died in a car crash, ๐™ฅ๐™–๐™ง๐™–๐™ก๐™ฎ๐™ฏ๐™š๐™™, and I assume eaten alive by walkers? God, if I had just pulled myself together and did a better job protecting you, heโ€™d still be โ”€โ”€ โ €
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โ € โ”€โ”€ ๐’‰๐’‚๐’‘๐’‘๐’š and safe with his second chance at love. Donโ€™t even get me started on how your group would still be alive. Jesus, this is ALL my fucking fault!โž โ €
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โ € โClementine. I know you like to play, but please donโ€™t do that again, okay? You had me worried out here.โž [Christaโ€™s tone was soft and gentle as she kneels down to the hatted childโ€™s level.] โ €
Appearing from behind a tree, the young girl would greet Christa with a big smile! โ€œ Iโ€™m right here~! โ€
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โ € [Of course! Why ๐™ฌ๐™ค๐™ช๐™ก๐™™๐™ฃโ€™๐™ฉ she bring up Lee for the protagonistโ€™s success? He left a major impact on all of their lives, especially hers. Clementine is quite frankly a chip off the old block โ”€ but at the same time, her own person, and now a role model for this โ”€โ”€ โ €
Her filthy face streaks with bittersweet tears, remembering and embracing the past with a heavy heart. There was so much to tell her; so much that she had gained and lost in the years they had been apart. She had been with Christa and Omid longer than Lee had ever been with+
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โ € โ”€โ”€ little boy, just like how Lee was to her. Itโ€™s a beautiful cycle to witness. As much as she wants to stay on topic, the mention of an old friend practically yanks her attention away, dark orbitals widening in shock.] โ € โWait a second. โ”€โ”€ โ €
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โ € โ”€โ”€ ๐‘ฒ๐’†๐’๐’๐’š?! I thought he died when he . . saved me . . .โž [Guilt makes its second appearance as she experiences a flashback.] โ. . . Well, Iโ€™m glad you two eventually found each other . . but that stubborn old bastard mustโ€™ve died, anyway, huh? Iโ€™m sorry.โž โ €
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โ € โ € โ €โ €โœŽ โจพ โ”€ ASHDJDJ STOPPPPPP ๐Ÿ˜ญ๐Ÿ˜ญ๐Ÿฅบ โ €
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โ € โ๐™’๐™–๐™จ. It ๐™ฌ๐™–๐™จ your job.โž โ €
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โ € [Clementineโ€™s emotional state is very contagious, tears slipping down bronzed cheeks as that rare smile graces her features.] โGod, Iโ€™m so glad youโ€™re okay; that youโ€™ve ๐™—๐™š๐™š๐™ฃ okay. Lee did an astounding job at taking you under his wing. Youโ€™ve grown to be โ”€โ”€ โ €
She lets out a deep breath, one that feels like she'd been holding since she was Eleven, and she can't help the gentle, vulnerable sobs that slip out. When Christa pulled back, Clem peeked down at her leg and then nodded. "My boy saved me... I can't wait for you to meet him."
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โ € โ”€โ”€ just like him. As your temporary guardian, I couldnโ€™t be more proud of you, Clementine.โž [Acknowledging that her baby is now a young lady, a hand moves to gently caress that hat on her hand, thumb brushing overtop Leeโ€™s dried blood.] โSo, you have a โ”€โ”€ โ €
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โ € โ”€โ”€ ( *๐’ƒ๐’๐’š ) now, huh? He damn well better not have come from ๐™ฎ๐™ค๐™ช. If I couldnโ€™t have a kid, what makes you think ๐™ฎ๐™ค๐™ช have that right?โž [A very . . sensitive joke, but itโ€™s a joke, regardless โ”€ hence, her smile. Itโ€™s in the past, anyway. Omid wouldโ€™ve laughed.] โ €
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โ € [The action is reciprocated almost immediately, malnourished limbs latching around the teenager. Although she knows sheโ€™s irrelevant in the story, the prosthetic leg uprises a pang of guilt within her system, eyes falling shut.] โDonโ€™t even start with me on โ”€โ”€ โ €
She laughs briefly at that, knowing the feeling. Her lower lip wobbled, and she ran over to throw her arms around her old friend, prosthetic leg squeaking along the way. "I looked for you - I promise I looked for you."
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โ € โ”€โ”€ that, okay? Iโ€™m not gonna fuss at you. It looks to me like youโ€™ve had bigger problems to deal with.โž [Exhaling softly, Christa pulls away slightly, hands gently grasping her shoulders.] โNow, about that leg. Is this another Lee situation? Did you get bit?โž โ €
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โ € โWho the hell is into Civil War history, anyway? Other than old white guys.โž โ €
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โ € [Her breath hitches for a moment upon the familiar voice of the other, tears already threatening to well up within chocolate orbs.] โYeah . . Iโ€™m real. But I havenโ€™t felt like it. Not since I lost you and Omid.โž โ €
"Christa...?" She's blinking hard. She's seen things before, she hoped to whatever that she wasn't now. "Are you real?"
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โ € โ € โ €โ €โœŽ โจพ โ”€ okay. whoโ€™s gonna do it. whoโ€™s gonna bring me omid. ๐Ÿซถ๐Ÿผ โ €
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โ € ๐’ฆ โ› ๐—ง๐—ต๐—ฒ๐—ฟ๐—ฒโ€™๐˜€ ๐—ด๐—ผ๐—ป๐—ป๐—ฎ ๐—ฏ๐—ฒ ๐—ฎ . . หŠหŽ- แ…  หšโ‚Šยท อŸอŸอžอžโžณ an indie portrayal of christa from the walking dead game. โžดา‰ แ…  -หห‹ . . ๐™จ๐™๐™ž๐™ฉ๐™ก๐™ค๐™–๐™™ ๐—ผ๐—ณ ๐›๐ฅ๐จ๐จ๐. โœ ๐’ง โ €
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