[ for bellamy's entire life, he's lived by a schedule. it'd become more rigid when octavia had been born, cleaning the unit up before the guard came to inspect it. ensuring that he didn't linger for too long out in the corridors, making sure to never quite be seen in case it lead to suspicion, he's led his life by taking the openings of opportunities and whipping them into shape. it's what happened on the ground, in the mountain, even in the aftermath. he still has a schedule in eudio, one that he sometimes isn't aware he lives to, but he's tried to be looser, more freer. there's nothing to fear in this city, despite his hackles telling him otherwise. ]
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[ for bellamy's entire life, he's lived by a schedule. it'd become more rigid when octavia had been born, cleaning the unit up before the guard came to inspect it. ensuring that he didn't linger for too long out in the corridors, making sure to never quite be seen in case it lead to suspicion, he's led his life by taking the openings of opportunities and whipping them into shape. it's what happened on the ground, in the mountain, even in the aftermath. he still has a schedule in eudio, one that he sometimes isn't aware he lives to, but he's tried to be looser, more freer. there's nothing to fear in this city, despite his hackles telling him otherwise. ]
My day isn't planned out. I can do it whenever.