[Clementine has an almost nostalgic, contented? look at her features. Not one often seen on her. But it is there now. What with the current time of year and all. She possibly almost lost track to some extent back home considering everything, but here. It's hard not to figure, with the music, the decorations and all with December.]

So it's....December, huh? Holidays and all. Haven't celebrated in....about eight or nine years by now. Kind of had more important things to deal with back home.

[Like surviving. Food. Shelter.]

But...do you think, if things stay quieter? Ish? We might get to actually celebrate this time? Presents, a tree and all? It's been so long. I do miss it. Even if it'd be different this time, without my parents. At the very least, I want to figure something for Louis and Daryl, a few friends here. We deserve this. Getting through whatever this place throws at us still. That we're still here.

[Although. With the holidays comes that weather she is decidedly less fond of after having to survive out in it over the years on the move and all.]

Though I can't say I'm as fond of the weather. The cold. The ice. Everyone should be careful. Especially driving. Trust me, I've been through a couple crashes and it sucks. Not a fun time. Or at the lake. It might seem frozen over, but I've fallen in before back home. Almost drowned trying to save someone else. Don't go out in the weather unless you have to. I'd rather avoid another crash. Or near drowning myself on my end. Just -- stay safe. Look out for each other.