[ she squeezes bellamy's hand gently, averting her gaze again so that he doesn't see the look in her eyes that suggests she'd sacrifice a lot more than this, for him — that she's not even certain if there's a limit to how far she would go to do so. ]
I've learned not to ask for much. Something always has to give, doesn't it.
[ clarke leans back slightly, into the comfort his presence provides. ]
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I've learned not to ask for much. Something always has to give, doesn't it.
[ clarke leans back slightly, into the comfort his presence provides. ]