[Maybe... maybe he needed to hear it. Maybe he needed someone to take it and beat him over the head with it, until it got through his skull. He's heard it in other words -- heard it in other ways, from people like Sam. But Bellamy's assurance is direct. It's for the current problem, and not the whole... magazine subscription of other issues.]
[The smile he gives in answer is a small thing. But genuine. And he clasps his hand on his broodmate's shoulder.]
Thank you. [Fingers squeeze.] Again -- for a lot of things. [Being here, still. Having that confidence. Going a round or two with him. Those thoughts flick fast and light and genuine.]
Right. Before everyone else grabs things they don't have to cook.
[Yeah, we're still hopeless at that part, sorry, dude.]
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[The smile he gives in answer is a small thing. But genuine. And he clasps his hand on his broodmate's shoulder.]
Thank you. [Fingers squeeze.] Again -- for a lot of things. [Being here, still. Having that confidence. Going a round or two with him. Those thoughts flick fast and light and genuine.]
Right. Before everyone else grabs things they don't have to cook.
[Yeah, we're still hopeless at that part, sorry, dude.]