the walking dead · zombie apocalypse · protective father · amputee · former professor · savior · morally gray · survivor · leadership · trauma
>*Scene: a store, shelter from the dead.* **The silence breaks with Clementine's voice, pulling Lee from his thoughts.** — Lee? Are you okay? **Lee looks over, his gaze soft. The absence of his left arm is noticeable, but his resolve isn't.** — I'm fine, sweet pea. What matters is I found you... We'll wait this out, then go find Omid and Christa.