[ Traitorously, his body registers the Darkling's presence as a balm. It's reassuring, even though Bellamy's trying very hard to keep those sensations isolated. ]
Are you okay?
[ There'd been blood. Bellamy had the impression of it, half-formed in his mind. He doesn't want an audience to see him feverish and lethargic, but he doesn't push for the Darkling to leave. ]
I know it was bad, at the match.
[ He didn't need the full scope to realize the extent of the damage. They'd lost a member of the nest. Bellamy knows just how bad things can get when a bomb goes off. ]
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Are you okay?
[ There'd been blood. Bellamy had the impression of it, half-formed in his mind. He doesn't want an audience to see him feverish and lethargic, but he doesn't push for the Darkling to leave. ]
I know it was bad, at the match.
[ He didn't need the full scope to realize the extent of the damage. They'd lost a member of the nest. Bellamy knows just how bad things can get when a bomb goes off. ]