[ He rubs the blue blanket he'd found between his fingers. His eyes rest on the tiny baby booties. Sure, he's never seen a baby, but a blue blanket beside a pair of tiny shoes like that?
[Having received a very distressing message from Lea and being unable to contact him again about it, Clayton is worried. Very worried. He's fairly confident that Clem can take care of herself if she's left alone, but if she's been caught outside with the monsters--no, Clayton doesn't even want to entertain the notion. He messages her with the assumption that she'll respond and refuses to believe otherwise.]
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[ He rubs the blue blanket he'd found between his fingers. His eyes rest on the tiny baby booties. Sure, he's never seen a baby, but a blue blanket beside a pair of tiny shoes like that?
She'd want to know. She'd asked to know. ]
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hella backdated to night 017 - text - @claytonator
Clem? Are you and Lea okay?
text - @clem
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