['Hold hands'? Her brows raise at that, making her wonder if that's a weird joke or something else. If only she was herself right now. It takes herself so much to bite something back, but for a moment she does look back at him. So she just smirks as they reach the street.]
How gracious of you.
[His body language shifts, and she notices it, looking around for a moment. She doesn't know the context nor does she know if Clarke would know it, but it's something to note.]
At least we'll be together. [Whoever 'we' is. That's like a big deal to Clarke. Familial love is a powerful thing after all.] And I don't get to miss it.
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How gracious of you.
[His body language shifts, and she notices it, looking around for a moment. She doesn't know the context nor does she know if Clarke would know it, but it's something to note.]
At least we'll be together. [Whoever 'we' is. That's like a big deal to Clarke. Familial love is a powerful thing after all.] And I don't get to miss it.
[Oh joy.]