( home. that's a notion at the furthest edge of her mind right now, shuffling along to lexa without really considering the summons, feet moving of their own accord. clarke's still wrapped up in having held a human brain, stared deeply into the symbiote as if the dead organic organism could stare back and might start talking to her. but their people.
she is suddenly and wholly aware of how much more comforting it would have been to have her mother at her side in the autopsy tent, rather than the likes of sam, damon, and elena. )
We could just still be connected when we get back to Earth.
( which... honestly? isn't the worst thing in the world.
(purposefully ignoring the fact that going back home means lexa would be dead? yes, purposefully ignoring the fact that going back home means lexa would be dead.) )
jumps in here second
she is suddenly and wholly aware of how much more comforting it would have been to have her mother at her side in the autopsy tent, rather than the likes of sam, damon, and elena. )
We could just still be connected when we get back to Earth.
( which... honestly? isn't the worst thing in the world.
(purposefully ignoring the fact that going back home means lexa would be dead? yes, purposefully ignoring the fact that going back home means lexa would be dead.) )