[She's doing a very good job of ignoring him completely. He's sort of impressed. Nevertheless, he keeps chattering away.]
I'm sure when I was your age, I would have done what you're doing. I would have found somewhere no one could see me and watched everyone until I had an idea of where I was and what was going on. Then I would have found somewhere where I could be by myself to figure out what to do about it.
[He reaches into his robes and pulls out the book he'd found when he'd arrived.]
I wouldn't have looked at this book like I did today. I couldn't read back then. Has anyone taught you to read, Clementine?
[Clementine frowns a little. She finally looks down at him and sighs, shaking her head a little in the middle of his speech. So far the coast is clear.]
I know the world. Not this particular place. I don't know that much about it. We had to sail from the first place we came into within a week. That's all I know.
[He stands, but only to turn and get a better look at her.]
And where will you go now? If you left and returned, do you know how to find your crew? I don't have one of my own yet, so perhaps you could direct me.
[What is he even doing? He would have spat in Sin's face. Actually, that might have happened once...]
Then you babysit me. I'm the one who doesn't know where he is.
[This is his Sin impression, isn't it? He's just channeling the stupid crap he spouts all the time. He's going to start laughing like a moron next, isn't he? How did he not kill him back then?]
[Clementine sighs loudly and rolls her eyes. She climbs down half the distance and jumps, landing on her feet in front of him. She just stares at him. At least she doesn't need a weapon right away and abandons the branch.]
Because you don't trust me? Because you think you'll be safer on your own? Because you think I'll get in your way? I'm sure you're quite capable of taking care of yourself, but there's no reason why you should have to. I'll see you as far as your ship.
[That's all there is to it. She frowns at him. She's smaller close up. Starving, slowly. Either way, the gash was enough of an injury it might get infected. All of this matters little to her right now.]
I wouldn't imagine you trust anyone. I don't expect you to trust me with anything more than seeing you to the docks to find your boat. What can I do to get you to allow me that much?
[If she sizes him up, she'll notice that he's not so tall himself. He's a bit better fed than he was when he was her age, but that malnourishment as a child has had its effect. He's also keeping his arms folded to better keep his sleeves in place and his weapons hidden because he doesn't know how she'll react to seeing them.]
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I'm sure when I was your age, I would have done what you're doing. I would have found somewhere no one could see me and watched everyone until I had an idea of where I was and what was going on. Then I would have found somewhere where I could be by myself to figure out what to do about it.
[He reaches into his robes and pulls out the book he'd found when he'd arrived.]
I wouldn't have looked at this book like I did today. I couldn't read back then. Has anyone taught you to read, Clementine?
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I can read now.
[The journal is familiar.]
I know where I am.
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Do you? Would you mind telling me, because I've never been to this place before.
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[He heard that "we."]
Did you lose yours? Is that what happened?
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[Clementine shrugs a little.]
I know where I am, you can go now.
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And where will you go now? If you left and returned, do you know how to find your crew? I don't have one of my own yet, so perhaps you could direct me.
[What is he even doing? He would have spat in Sin's face. Actually, that might have happened once...]
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You can ask on the book. Everyone can read what you write. Or hear what you say.
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[Extremely helpful. Why doesn't he have something like this at home?]
Are you planning on waiting in that tree until they come and find you?
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[Clementine isn't sure if she's going to call someone to get her or not. She needs to think about her options. What can she do?]
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[He's surprised she isn't angry yet, really.]
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[This is his Sin impression, isn't it? He's just channeling the stupid crap he spouts all the time. He's going to start laughing like a moron next, isn't he? How did he not kill him back then?]
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You're better off finding someone else.
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[At least she didn't hit him with the branch.]
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[She shrugs a little bit and looks around again, it's a habit, one she can't stop.]
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[That's all there is to it. She frowns at him. She's smaller close up. Starving, slowly. Either way, the gash was enough of an injury it might get infected. All of this matters little to her right now.]
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[If she sizes him up, she'll notice that he's not so tall himself. He's a bit better fed than he was when he was her age, but that malnourishment as a child has had its effect. He's also keeping his arms folded to better keep his sleeves in place and his weapons hidden because he doesn't know how she'll react to seeing them.]
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I don't need an escort. I'm leaving.
[She turns her back on him and starts walking back to town.]
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You're allowed to yell at me, you know.
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[And there goes his language. He was doing so well...]
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[He just shrugs off the "annoying" part. He knows just how annoying he's being.]
I've never heard of them.
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