[ There were very few people in this world that Bellamy felt anything close to this for. Octavia. Clarke. Raven and the others, maybe. But this sense of connection, this feeling as if gravity had shifted, it's unparalleled. Bellamy doesn't trust it, but he's at a loss about how to counteract it. ]
Bellamy Blake.
[ "Remarkable" isn't the word Bellamy would choose. His distaste flickers, momentarily obvious, before curiosity ebbs in, replacing it. ]
You?
[ Do they shake hands? Bellamy's made very few introductions in his life, but regardless, it feels as if they're well past that stage. They can feel each other's thoughts. It's almost as if they'd skipped all the formalities. ]
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Bellamy Blake.
[ "Remarkable" isn't the word Bellamy would choose. His distaste flickers, momentarily obvious, before curiosity ebbs in, replacing it. ]
You?
[ Do they shake hands? Bellamy's made very few introductions in his life, but regardless, it feels as if they're well past that stage. They can feel each other's thoughts. It's almost as if they'd skipped all the formalities. ]