[ Steve's observation isn't unwelcome. It's nice to know this isn't all in Bellamy's head. He knows his paranoia is coloring his response to things; he's uncomfortable, hyperaware of his surroundings and constantly watching for trouble. The city is unfamiliar, but no one here is explicitly out to get him. Yet, anyway.
He moves to stand next to Steve, mimicking his stance, attempting to look like less of a complete novice. The pre-made avatar flickers into existence; it bears no resemblance at all to Bellamy. ]
There were posters torn down and scribbled on all over the streets. I keep seeing them.
[ Or running into similar scenes. People always looked to him, expectant, and Bellamy kept turning away, unwilling to even make a cursory effort for the sake of blending in. ]
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[ Steve's observation isn't unwelcome. It's nice to know this isn't all in Bellamy's head. He knows his paranoia is coloring his response to things; he's uncomfortable, hyperaware of his surroundings and constantly watching for trouble. The city is unfamiliar, but no one here is explicitly out to get him. Yet, anyway.
He moves to stand next to Steve, mimicking his stance, attempting to look like less of a complete novice. The pre-made avatar flickers into existence; it bears no resemblance at all to Bellamy. ]
There were posters torn down and scribbled on all over the streets. I keep seeing them.
[ Or running into similar scenes. People always looked to him, expectant, and Bellamy kept turning away, unwilling to even make a cursory effort for the sake of blending in. ]