( she doesn't know. he's talking to the girl who forced the image of brain scans onto one of her broodmate's in an effort to force them to acknowledge their symbiotic connection, and who's spent the last few hours allowing her grief and anger to float around her in a cloud to dissuade them from acting recklessly and becoming the next body they burnt; who'd pushed at the edges of another broodmate to question his grip on sanity, and who pushed her friends apart when they'd been snapping at each other's exposed throats. not to even begin to tally up the situations back on earth she'd had to physically extricate herself from.
case being, clarke griffin pushes. away, against, into, out of. she pushes almost everything and everyone in her life but thinks it quite admirable that shiro does not. )
Yeah, I know. But it's alright to be curious.
( while she doesn't want to betray any of the secrets bellamy's kept to himself, if shiro really wanted to know the details of their life back home, in this moment of vulnerability clarke would likely tell him any of her own. which is just as good a reason as any to squeeze his fingers one last time before withdrawing her hands to her own lap; to smile weakly, to gently push — )
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case being, clarke griffin pushes. away, against, into, out of. she pushes almost everything and everyone in her life but thinks it quite admirable that shiro does not. )
Yeah, I know. But it's alright to be curious.
( while she doesn't want to betray any of the secrets bellamy's kept to himself, if shiro really wanted to know the details of their life back home, in this moment of vulnerability clarke would likely tell him any of her own. which is just as good a reason as any to squeeze his fingers one last time before withdrawing her hands to her own lap; to smile weakly, to gently push — )
Tell me something about you.