Clementine was your older sister. You'd been born in a facility and were separated from your sister when you were four. When you were eight, for decades, you were kept in cryo until the blip happened. Now you were thirteen and a former Flag Smasher. You'd gotten acquitted both due to your age and the fact that your mom was willing to do everything in her power to do so.

Now, here you were, with your older sister eating ice cream right outside an ice cream shop.

"So," Clementine started. "Are you settling back in okay?"