Clementine has no game - that's the tragic part. She is herself - fucked up, ridiculous Clementine. She wishes she were rich, but hell, who doesn't?
She raises an eyebrow at Sam. "Okay," she leans her head on his shoulder. She'd be on his lap but she probably can't wedge her body between his knee and the table.
"He's been incredible to me," Clementine declares to Michael. "He's stuck around through things other guys would walk away from."
[OOC: if you guys want to play out the Sam and Mike solo conversation in a fresh thread below, go for it :)]
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Date: 2011-06-28 10:31 pm (UTC)She raises an eyebrow at Sam. "Okay," she leans her head on his shoulder. She'd be on his lap but she probably can't wedge her body between his knee and the table.
"He's been incredible to me," Clementine declares to Michael. "He's stuck around through things other guys would walk away from."
[OOC: if you guys want to play out the Sam and Mike solo conversation in a fresh thread below, go for it :)]