Clementine:
I watched Troy walk onto the road and toward me. He leaned down, offering me his hand. I gave it a thought, then gave him my hand. He pulled me up, and I started to shrug my pants off any dust that they gathered.
"My man was not flirting with your girl," the girl said, stepping forward, her arms folded over her tiny waist.
"Actually, we saved your girl," Joshua said, also getting up, hands on his waist.
"I'm not his girl," I retorted, stepping away from Troy.
That was when all the white squad members started to show up. The total of five seemed to be sticking together and doing a great job trying to find ways to defeat the Faun, while my squad members were nowhere to be found. It was just Troy and me. I had no clue where Ian was, no idea where Yorick went. And Haiden? He must be somewhere around his baby mama.
"Then why is he getting so aggressive about it?" the girl narrowed her eyes as she almost yelled. Neither Troy, nor I focused on answering her.
