[ Worship is a concept Bellamy understands from yellow-paged books and the soft certainty that had radiated from Adra's mind. It seems so far removed from the way he touches Clarke's face, the way he'd settled his hands onto Gina's waist. A different kind of worship. A different kind of faith. ]
(But you give it anyway. No matter what.)
[ Even if it was painful. Even if you had to carry the weight of what you'd done from one world to the next. ]
(It seems like a lot to fit into any performance.)
[ Or too big to fit into the concept of faith and worship Adra had tried to explain. But it's unsurprising that Bellamy would come to such a conclusion. His emotions were often too visceral to stifle. Of course his perceptions here would follow that same trend. ]
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( But you give it anyway. No matter what. )
[ Even if it was painful. Even if you had to carry the weight of what you'd done from one world to the next. ]
( It seems like a lot to fit into any performance. )
[ Or too big to fit into the concept of faith and worship Adra had tried to explain. But it's unsurprising that Bellamy would come to such a conclusion. His emotions were often too visceral to stifle. Of course his perceptions here would follow that same trend. ]