Christa: "GUYS I don't know what happened before me and Omid came here, but we can cross that bridge when we come to it."

Kenny: "Lee. I'm not advocating anything here... But how is this not a thing? We were all so worked up about Clementine we forgot what the fuck happened to you."

Y/N: "Lee's arms not the issue! The five hundred walkers in the house and no door is the god dang problem!"

Kenny: "Yeah, maybe not at the moment.... and who's to say when it will become an issue! And at that point there might not be anymore time left to deal with it!"

Omid: "This is getting out of hand."

Kenny walks up to Lee, his finger pointed at his face. "You're gonna listen to me! We will get Clementine back! With or without you!"

Lee: "Fuck! I'm sorry okay?! We can't do this!"

Kenny: "Were going to have too!"

Maybe the anger stuck up inside you finally got out. Maybe it was Because Clem was gone or maybe it was because Kenny was trying to Kill kenny.

You pick up the bust finally trying to release some of that anger on the poor statue. You throw it at the wall making a moderate sized dent.

Omid: "You ruined that guys face." You smile in between the large breaths your taking.

Christa: "shut Up sweetie. Look."

Kenny crouches down next to the dent. Pulling a palm sized piece of wood out. "It's corroded to hell."

Kenny picks up a coat rack. Ramming against the den you made with all of his might. "Yeah this'll work."

Y/N: "Okay."

Kenny: "We'll work in shifts. Omid, Christa. And I. Lee and Y/N you rest." The rest of the group sit down while you and Lee stand next to Kenny.

Lee: "Were sorry."

Kenny: "I know, I get it. Go sit down." Kenny says still ramming against the dent.

You and Lee sit next to the couch on two chairs, next to Christa and Omid.

Christa: "I'm glad you told us when you got bitten. it would have been easy not to."

Lee: "Yeah, well."

Christa: "We probably would have let you go alone if you hadn't had told us. And that would have been a mistake."

Omid: "If I were you or Y/N I would have been scared shitless."

Y/N: "We are."

Omid: "And when it happened?"

Lee: "I panicked. I felt it inside me. Like the day before you get the flu."

Omid: "That's horrible."

Christa: "You wished you took it off?" Christa leans forward, anxious to hear lee's answer.

Lee: "I don't think it matters anymore. I'm losing a lot of feeling in it."

Omid: "Really?" Omid leans back.

Lee: "Yeah. Its hot like when you break a bone, but tingly like when it's fallen asleep."

Omid: "So when we get this guy, what do you think?"

Lee: "We just get Clementine; that's the focus. Despite how I feel I can't let vengeance be a thing." Lee shakes his head. If I were lee, I probably would've killed him. You think. It's ruthless, but true.

Omid: "Sure. But if it's not that easy." Omid nods.

Y/N: "We'll do whatever it takes."

Omid: "And you know.... Whatever happens to you... Uh." Omid stutters almost like he's trying to say something before stopping mid sentence.

Christa: "Seriously? Can we not talk like that." Omid looks down at his shoes in guilt. While christa looks at him in disbelief.

Christa: "The entire time we were at the hospital I could sense you thought you were dead." She says directed at Lee.

Lee: "I'm bitten, Christa. We all know thats a wrap." Lee raises his arm to look at the makeshift bandage before putting it back down.

Christa: "There's gotta be something." Christa twists her head towards the right.

Lee: "I want kenny to look after Y/N and Clem." You mouth drops in surprise.

Y/N: "Stop it."

Lee: "You hear me?"

Omid: "Are you sure man?" Omid crosses his arms.

Lee: "You didn't see what he did for his family. To protect them."

Christa: "Were not doing this right now." Christa looks down at the floor. Looking like she's trying to have a staring contest with it.