Re: TWD: Clem & Isaac
"Quite aware of that, darling," Isaac reminded her, because everyone who knew anything about Clementine Murphy knew that her daddy was real fond of her. That had been made more than evident to him with the trouble he went to sweeping everything up after their little bout of fun back when they were just little things.
He watched her close as she made her decision as to whether or not to join him, and when she crawled onto the bed, easy movements that he tracked and watched, there was no helping the smile that pulled at his lips. "Been some time, hasn't it?" he asked as he scooted over just a bit, enough to give her some room right beside him, but the fit was gonna be a bit tight. An arm looped around her shoulders, and he was comfortable against her, undemanding and easy. That was the thing about Isaac. People just never realized what they had gotten themselves into until it was too late. He didn't strike the moment you were close, no. He waited until you were comfortable and relaxed, until you thought life was gonna keep on keeping on. And then things shifted.
Things were a little different with Clementine. He knew her just like she knew him, and his usual games weren't going to work here. "Good to see you're still living despite the hell that's breaking loose out there."