Lee accepted that Christa had a voice too. He walked toward her, looking down at her with sympathy and worry. "Christa.. Uh, would you rather stay here or grab something to eat? I think you could use some food and a warmer place to stay, but I won't force you to come."

Christa looked up at him for only a second before turning her head to the side. Bitterly, she replied. "I'll be fine. Leave me be."

Carley kneeled down next to her, offered her hand and said nothing more. Christa sighed, shaking her head. "Fine." She stood up slowly. Carley tried to smile at her but Christa kept her eyes glued to the ground, folding her arms. Luke and Nick turned back towards the cabin.

"Let's go." The southern man who had been so kind to the group directed, walking out to the cabin. Nick slowed down to walk next to the group, attempting to form the right words for an apology.

"So uh.." He began, catching the attention of most of the group, save Christa. "I just wanted to apologize for.. Well, being a dick back there."

"Well, maybe next time don't be such an ass to complete strangers who are still grieving, have no shelter and no food."

"Relax. He's better than a lot of other assholes. For one, he apologized." Lee replied to Molly's bratty attitude.

"..Yeah. I just.. I lost my mom a few months ago and it's.. It's taken a toll." Nick's hat was soaked in rain, dried up blood and haunting memories. Kinda like a certain eleven year old's.

"We all know what that's like." Chuck sadly said, the rain poking through the holes on his new torn up jacket.

"I just hope you can forgive me is all." He looked at Christa, knowing he wasn't gonna get shit out of her. Then, he looked down at Clementine, who had been staring at him with a complicated look. Lee was right, he did apologize.. But he was an absolute dick before and seemed like kind of a wreck. She was once like that, so she could still empathize, but at the same time she wasn't sure how to feel. "Sorry, I don't think I got your name."

"Clementine."

"I'm Nick." He tried to give a friendly smile, and although it looked goofy as hell, it also looked kind of cute.

Choices:

A: I accept your apology by the way.

B: Nick the dick.

C: I'm sorry about your mom.

D: Nice to meet you.

Relationships (You are Clementine):

You think Lee had a nice approach to letting Christa decide what she should do. He seems unreasonably worried about you. 10/10

Carley thinks you're already too old for your body, mentally you're mature and respectable. She also thinks you're a decent shot and the light of the group at the moment. 10/10

Chuck is glad to have a good sport on his team like you. 10/10

Molly thinks you're holding up good, but she seems mad. It's for good reason and not directed towards you, thankfully. 10/10

Christa likes you, but doesn't like people. 8/10

Luke seems to like you quite a bit, plus he advocated for your group alongside Pete. You don't know him too well though. 6/10

Pete is in the same boat as Luke, though he seems smarter. 6/10

Rebecca is still pissed about the vote. Just because you're a little girl doesn't mean she won't go easy on you. 2/10

Alvin feels bad for you and actually likes the outcome of the vote. 6/10

Carlos isn't sure how to feel about you, but Luke and Pete's plan isn't a bad one. 5/10

Sarah barely knows you. 5/10

((Sorry for ANOTHER delay and a short chapter, but I only recently got back into TWD, so expect more frequent uploads this time around. QOTC: On the topic of gameplay, are you satisfied with TWDG? Season one had decent gameplay to me while season two and three felt mindless and season four was definitely a step in the right direction.))