[ bellamy's not drawn to clarke. no, he moves toward the elephant he'd given her over a year ago. while he can't remember the details — the day had been a bit of an event itself, playing games with raven, winning a stuffed toy and being gifted one — he easily recalls the elephant. he picks it up and holds it, as if expecting it to reject him. ]
I came here to see this guy.
[ but he places the elephant on a table, uncaring if it's not where it's supposed to be. it's nice that clarke's kept it, despite it being a pretty childish gift in hindsight. he doesn't look at her as he surveys her apartment, trying to find anything that's out of place and thus new. he's momentarily distracted for only a moment before he lets himself come back into focus. he knows why he's here, and it's not necessarily for a hug. now that he's standing before her, bellamy finds himself feeling a little hesitant. ] You know I'm only stirring you, right?
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I came here to see this guy.
[ but he places the elephant on a table, uncaring if it's not where it's supposed to be. it's nice that clarke's kept it, despite it being a pretty childish gift in hindsight. he doesn't look at her as he surveys her apartment, trying to find anything that's out of place and thus new. he's momentarily distracted for only a moment before he lets himself come back into focus. he knows why he's here, and it's not necessarily for a hug. now that he's standing before her, bellamy finds himself feeling a little hesitant. ] You know I'm only stirring you, right?