[ Asuka's never really had a best friend before. Or... any friend that wasn't particularly superficial. So she doesn't know the feeling of being able to confide in someone without fear of hurt or betrayal or letting herself down. It's an alien feeling to her. Completely and utterly. She keeps her gaze away, still mentally scowling to (at) herself.
Until Clarke speaks up again and she finds her face turning red. And not from the heat of the water. It's the stupidly open way that Clarke has admitted to liking her and - it makes something flutter. ]
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Until Clarke speaks up again and she finds her face turning red. And not from the heat of the water. It's the stupidly open way that Clarke has admitted to liking her and - it makes something flutter. ]
Hey! No one asked you to say that...!