[ bellamy looks to the phone, then ducks his head. with an embarrassed smile, his gaze sweeps over the table. ]
Yeah. O felt like taking a photo.
[ and so he'd bothered to smile instead of hide his face away. under the belief he can somehow take his phone back, save that picture, see octavia laugh or smile at the mere sight of what had made her happy, he'd wanted to keep it. the memory of that day remains with that photo, and so he doesn't think to wipe it from his phone. ]
[ lifting his head, he looks at her, and though he'd often leave it be, even mumble a shut up depending on the company he's with, he thinks to tease her instead. it's what he would've done on the ark, long before everything fell to shit. ] I'll keep that in mind, though. Maybe you should edit your Cuddlr to say you like the clean shave.
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Yeah. O felt like taking a photo.
[ and so he'd bothered to smile instead of hide his face away. under the belief he can somehow take his phone back, save that picture, see octavia laugh or smile at the mere sight of what had made her happy, he'd wanted to keep it. the memory of that day remains with that photo, and so he doesn't think to wipe it from his phone. ]
[ lifting his head, he looks at her, and though he'd often leave it be, even mumble a shut up depending on the company he's with, he thinks to tease her instead. it's what he would've done on the ark, long before everything fell to shit. ] I'll keep that in mind, though. Maybe you should edit your Cuddlr to say you like the clean shave.