Clementine is a teenage girl. She is only thirteen years old now. Of course, the outbreak of the apocalypse forced her to grow up earlier than she needed to. She did not act like children her age.. not even close. It helped her survive. But now she has been caught up with what has caught up with all girls at some point in their lives and she needs someone's help... at least some.

She had already heard about it from the women who had been in her company all this time. But still.. instruction wouldn't be bad. Talking to Javier was... awkward, maybe, but it wasn't a bad option. Eleanor or Kate? She didn't trust them too much. But she still had you. After losing Kenny, you and AJ were all she had left. When "New Frontier" took AJ, you were there.. and she was sure that out of everyone, you were the only one she could talk to... about this.

You found her in the medical room.. and Lingard unconscious. But what surprised you more was Clem's presence. She was looking for something. She's partly glad you're here. Her hand was on her stomach.

"Hey.. You scared me." She said, removing her hand, crossing them over her chest. "Actually... I wanted to ask." It felt weird to start, but it was worth a try. "I'm bleeding.. I've encountered this before, you know, from what others have said, but... I don't quite understand why. Why is this necessary.." She had never had to deal with this conversation.. not in this terrible time. But.. it was worth talking about. Explaining to her. Puberty is something to be aware of and she feels more comfortable talking to you than anyone else. It's... a little awkward and weird, but it's important.