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you can ring my bell, ring my bell. ([personal profile] dominance) wrote in [personal profile] pajarita 2015-07-15 11:00 am (UTC)

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[ he opens his mouth to say i'm alright, even though bellamy hasn't eaten decently in what feels like an age. taking from maya hadn't felt right, but he needed to keep his energy up and his senses alert for any swift and sudden changes within the mount weather atmosphere. she gets up and he closes his mouth, that protest of his dying with it. it's easier to let raven do what she wants than to fight her, anyway — regardless of what he says, she'll shove a plate of whatever is in her fridge in front of him and stare him down until he's eaten. ]

Sure. [ it's not like he has much of a choice, anyway. bellamy watches her for a few moments, finding it odd — everything within this city is just that, completely managing to successfully throw him out of his comfort zone. but raven looks comfortable within it, whereas he thinks himself to stick out like a sore thumb. ]

Must be weird having leftovers. [ even though he's someone who prefers silence to any awkward small talk, bellamy figures he owes it to her to fill the quietness of the kitchen with a conversation that isn't as heavy as what he's left unsaid and what she's refused to ask. he isn't sure if he even wants her to ask him to tell her what happens, but skirting around issues — it's never been bellamy's way when he can easily bulldoze through them instead. ]

[ it's still weird to think she has leftovers when they could barely feed the hundred of them, let alone the forty-seven and then forty-four they've been reduced to. ]

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