[ A moment later, Bellamy breaks through the crowd. He's trying to be as surreptitious as possible. The last thing they need is for attention cast on them for creating a disruption here. Every memory this gathering drags to the forefront for him has to be set by the wayside for now, because the last thing he can allow is for this scuffle to escalate into physical blows. ]
Rey.
[ Bellamy's out of breath, but his voice is firm as his hand finds her shoulder. Something's shifted, Bellamy can sense Rey's surprise, but this is the last place to press her about it. ]
(I've got her.)
[ It's projected towards Ren, though Bellamy's gaze doesn't lift from Rey to find him. It's meant as a display of trust, even if his entire body is prickling in apprehension as he steps around in front of Rey, crouching to look in her eyes. ]
no subject
Rey.
[ Bellamy's out of breath, but his voice is firm as his hand finds her shoulder. Something's shifted, Bellamy can sense Rey's surprise, but this is the last place to press her about it. ]
( I've got her. )
[ It's projected towards Ren, though Bellamy's gaze doesn't lift from Rey to find him. It's meant as a display of trust, even if his entire body is prickling in apprehension as he steps around in front of Rey, crouching to look in her eyes. ]
Are you alright?