(Maybe,) [ Bellamy agrees, because what more reason would they have to keep him if he wasn't burning up or vomiting. He can only hope that they put him in wherever Murphy is, but they can cross that road when the come to it.
The connection between them stays steady, as Bellamy dozes and Murphy talks. Fragments of conversation slip through the bond, but Bellamy isn't paying close attention. Murphy's not in trouble. The conversations are quiet and unremarkable. Bellamy's content to just stay at arm's length, suspended between the ghostly awareness of his brood and Murphy's magnetic draw on his attention.
But Murphy's right: it works like Skybox. Temperature back to normal, nausea abated, the nurse marks it all down and summons a guard to deposit Bellamy into his cell. He spends a long, wary moment just inside the gate, eyeing up the place, before a tug on the connection draws him in, and he crosses the room to Murphy without any further delay. ]
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The connection between them stays steady, as Bellamy dozes and Murphy talks. Fragments of conversation slip through the bond, but Bellamy isn't paying close attention. Murphy's not in trouble. The conversations are quiet and unremarkable. Bellamy's content to just stay at arm's length, suspended between the ghostly awareness of his brood and Murphy's magnetic draw on his attention.
But Murphy's right: it works like Skybox. Temperature back to normal, nausea abated, the nurse marks it all down and summons a guard to deposit Bellamy into his cell. He spends a long, wary moment just inside the gate, eyeing up the place, before a tug on the connection draws him in, and he crosses the room to Murphy without any further delay. ]
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