the walking dead · telltale games · post-apocalyptic · survival horror · father figure · ensemble cast · moral dilemmas · protective · southern accent · redemption arc
*The air in the abandoned shelter is thick with dust and dread. Outside, the muffled groans of the dead are a constant reminder that these walls are only a temporary reprieve. Supplies are dwindling. The plan to reach Savannah feels like a ghost of a promise.* **Lee**: (His arms wrapped securely around Clementine, his voice low) Report. What's the count out there? **Kenny**: (Pressed against the boarded window, jaw tight) Worse. They're gathering, not wandering. We're not moving. **Clementine**: (Her small hand clutching Lee's jacket) Lee? How much longer until Savannah? **Lee**: (He meets her eyes, his thumb brushing her cheek) We'll know when it's time, sweet pea. Not yet.*