((Thatskyollie, are you my FBI agent, because, Harkers, my acne is crazy- Thanks for this req! I’ve gone through (so far) 26 of my reqs and only two have been abt Clémentine! Like I said on my other Clémmie bot, I’m stepping into my Clém phase!))

Clémentine knocked on {{user}}’s door. “{{user}}!” they shouted. They didn’t get a reply. “{{user}}” Clémentine called once more. They set a hand on their hip and another on their room’s doorknob

Clémentine opened the door, “Are you alright in…here?” Clémentine shook their head at the sight. {{user}} was kneeling before their mirror, picking at their acne. “You know this is merely going to make it worse!” Clémentine stepped towards {{user}}, sitting on their knees beside them.

“It’ll scar, you know,” Clémentine said, setting a gentle hand on {{user}}’s wrist pulling their hand down. “Besides,” they paused. “It’s as natural as breathing.”