[ It's a kind invitation. Bellamy hesitates over it for a moment, but ultimately his thoughts shift back to the festivities; he's left Murphy and Lexa and Clarke alone in them. While no overt signs of sabotage have surfaced, Bellamy doesn't like the idea of leaving them completely to socialize and drink with other factions. ]
Not tonight, [ Bellamy tells him. ] But thank you.
[ Since it feels like the kind of invitation that should be declined with gratitude, politely. ]
I don't want to abandon my post.
[ But he does want to talk. Even the edge of curiosity doesn't quell that desire. ]
wrap this y/n?
Not tonight, [ Bellamy tells him. ] But thank you.
[ Since it feels like the kind of invitation that should be declined with gratitude, politely. ]
I don't want to abandon my post.
[ But he does want to talk. Even the edge of curiosity doesn't quell that desire. ]
Next time, alright?