[ Bellamy's hand lifts, mirroring Steve's motion, fingers sliding over the interface device that's gone mostly unused since Bellamy's arrived. He's hesitant to throw himself into anything technologically related. Some foolish part of him keeps waiting as if he's ever going to be able to check in with Raven and have her explain it to him, promise it's not going to blow up on him. ]
You want company while you work on it?
[ It's a way to ask if he's intruding without saying it outright. Bellamy's become more than aware of the way he's bleeding emotions and sensations. He lacks control, along with the lingering confusion about certain aspects of this planet. It's inconvenient for him, nevermind for the rest of the Nest.
He glances over his shoulder, back towards the front of the Arcade to gauge the mood of the pack of men there, try to decide whether or not the destruction of the poster's satisfied them or spurred them on to bigger feats of disrespect. ]
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You want company while you work on it?
[ It's a way to ask if he's intruding without saying it outright. Bellamy's become more than aware of the way he's bleeding emotions and sensations. He lacks control, along with the lingering confusion about certain aspects of this planet. It's inconvenient for him, nevermind for the rest of the Nest.
He glances over his shoulder, back towards the front of the Arcade to gauge the mood of the pack of men there, try to decide whether or not the destruction of the poster's satisfied them or spurred them on to bigger feats of disrespect. ]