I guess I'm just lucky I've met people that have helped me here. And maybe one of my friends from home might come later.

[She'll just follow the biscuits and hot chocolate, taking a seat at the table and savoring the sight and scent. Clementine has spent so long back home living off of cans and such, scavenging and making do, all of this food and drink here is still a novelty for her.]

He told me he was pretty old. But I'm glad he has all of you, his friends. Even being able to go to all those places and times, it wouldn't be as fun unless you went with someone, right?