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Eudio has one thing the Ark doesn't have: Actual sights to look at. You should go for a drive. Explore it.

[ bellamy would opt to go to the beach, but he finds it's a place for something else entirely. he doesn't particularly want it to be his getaway when things feel a little uncomfortable in eudio with those who decide to accept invites to its parties. ]

There's got to be more than the beach out there.

[She takes about one minute, before sending the next bit.]

come with?

Figured you'd want to get away from me for some time.

[ bellamy doesn't quite know fiddling with someone's radio is apparently annoying yet. but he's always thought people like to get far from him. he doesn't know if he's a source of discomfort or comfort for her, and though it sounds like a rejection, he thinks to send another message. ]

When?

why? i haven't exactly seen you constantly around
i don't know, now
this evening

[ bellamy hesitates in accepting quickly. if this had been before octavia, he would've leapt at the chance, but since her first departure, he's acquired a snowgie and a puppy, and he knows he has to think a little more responsibly now. his snowgie, his shit that gets broken; his puppy, his shoes that get eaten. ]

I might have to bring my friend along.

[She expects more of a I have to bring O along which, obviously is a given and she's fine with it. They can drive and drive and see the sights and maybe be salty about Grounders or. Whatever. Mock the fact that Bellamy's a little bit of a nerd. Octavia's included in the Blake package, she thinks. But.]

what friend?

[ bellamy's trying to give o space, let her live her own life, even though it's odd and completely weird and doesn't feel right to him. pulling her along for a car ride he isn't so sure she should be a part of is something the old bellamy would do with little care or respect for her own plans for the evening. although there was nothing to really have plans for back on the ground, he's trying to let the reins loose a little in his hands. ]

[ it's as if his snowgie knows he's concentrating elsewhere that it knocks over one of his stands right near the front door. the moment it does that, his little puppy starts barking in the bathroom. bellamy pays it no mind until the damn snowball is trying to open his bathroom door, and it's then his tone completely changes. ]

A pain in the ass. I promise she won't ruin your car. But if you're going to take us far out in the city, you better come quick before Chion destroys my entire place, me included.

wait
is it a pet? did you get a pet?

[ bellamy thinks to type hold on a second, but he doesn't bother to waste his time. it takes him a few minutes for his message to come through. ]

[ raven will receive an image of a small golden retriever puppy with a light golden coat, sitting on his lounge sniffing the crumbs lying out before her. it'd taken a lot of skill to take this photo. without trying to disrupt her or the snowgie, he's carried his puppy from the bathroom to sit her on the lounge to enjoy the mess she had gotten in trouble for making almost half an hour ago. ]

holy crap that's the cutest puppy ever

Don't say that too loud. She already has a big head.

[ fortunately, his little dog cannot read his phone, despite trying to eat it at times. but he figures he might as well ask another question, just in case ... ]

You allergic to dogs?

only allergic to idiot people, so you're good
your cute little puppy can come with, and you'll clean the car if she pees on the seat.

[ bellamy has a feeling he's going to regret introducing nike to raven, but he can't leave her alone in his apartment with the snowgie. raven's the lesser of two evils — she's less destructive than the snowgie, even if she, too, doesn't listen to him. ]

So, I'm not an idiot. Good to know.

You coming before Christmas hits?

don't be rude to your driver
i'm stopping to get snacks

[ it sounds familiar, her picking up something along the way. a part of him wants to tell her to forget about it, that she doesn't need to — he even begins to type it before he erases it — but it's something he's done before. he doesn't think she's doing it to pay him back, as it's simply raven being raven. ]

If you pick up anything for her, I'm going to pay you back.

Dog food's expensive and you don't have to get her anything.

[The snacks are for her and for the dog. If Bellamy wants any, he can ask for it. With his paw. She expects him to protest, and lets it fall on deaf ears. She doesn't know how long they'll be gone, but her shift is over and the car is gassed up, and she just wants to get away from the city a while.

So maybe she carries blankets downstairs and puts them in the trunks, and maybe the snacks she buys are enough to constitute a dinner and a breakfast, but there's no obligation.

It's not the first time she runs away, but it is the first time she asks for company. Makes her think, or it should make her think.]

okay, i'm downstairs, come on

[ bellamy isn't as quick as he'd like to be. before chion and nike, he would've been waiting for her outside, but with an energetic snowball and a lively puppy in his apartment, he finds himself losing track of time trying to coax the snowball into the bathroom. he knows it'll merely destroy everything in there, and maybe even open the door, but it's better than hearing it's escaped from his place on the news. ]

[ he's thankful the snowgie had worn nike out, even if it's going to last for a short while. ]

[ wearing a jacket he knows he'll shed for the dog cradled in one of his arms, bellamy brings raven nothing but the company of himself and nike. she's quiet in his arm, lying long the length of it as he holds it against his chest. she only moves slightly, trying to press her face further into the crook of his elbow, but otherwise remains undisturbed during their walk outside of his building. ]

[ spotting her car is easy; he walks over to the passenger side without looking for an invitation and opens the door with his spare hand. he slides in with the dog lifting her head as she looks around, her paws pressing against his arm as she surveys the interior of the car. he looks to raven and tries to buckle himself in with one hand. ] Hey.

[She has to wait a while for him to move his ass downstairs, but what does Raven know about owning a pet? Can't be easy to coerce them to come with you. Still.

Eventually, Bellamy emerges with a tiny bundle of fluff in his arm, and she watches him approach her car while feeling her doubts dissipate. Of course she would ask him to come with. A getaway, some time out from Eudio, they probably need it. She's going to find the highest point and watch the stars with him, she decides, and then he gets in the car.] Hi.

Hi there, [is aimed at the puppy, who she holds her hand out for sniffing. If agreeable, she'll take the dog out of Bellamy's hands just so he can buckle up properly.] I'm Raven.

[ at the sound of another voice, nike looks over to her, ears perking up slightly as she watches her hand. she leans forward to sniff at it as bellamy gives up on his seatbelt. he knows raven won't take off without him buckling up, but he thinks to watch nike instead, knowing that dogs can sometimes bite. she doesn't, though, which isn't surprising. sometimes he wonders if she had sensed he knew nothing about dogs before roxy had turned up with her in her arms, but he supposes nike's the type of puppy to take pity on people who know nothing about her. ]

[ nike begins to fidget in his grip. he leans forward to give her to raven to hold so he can abide by her rules and buckle up. he watches with a smile as nike's tail wags as she sniffs every part of raven she can arch herself toward. even with the click of his seatbelt, his dog's more enamoured by her than the car. ] She's Nike. [ with a smile, ] A golden pain in my ass.

[She's adorable, thinks Raven. As tiny as Lady Di, only instead of snuggling up on top of her boobs while she's trying to watch a movie with Jem, Nike sniffs her face and her hands and everything reachable and sniffable. She can probably sniff the dog treats on her, since that makes more sense than all tiny creatures finding Raven somehow safe and cuddlable.

She's going to end up with the goofiest smile, she just knows it -- and then it's her own fault, for bringing Nike up close to her, really -- and there is is, her nose gets licked. Goofiest smile.]

Don't mind him, he says that about all the girls in his life. [And talking to a dog. She shakes her head and hands Nike over to Bellamy again with one last scratch behind her ears. (She wonders if dogs like that as much as Toothless does.) Since he's buckled up, she starts the car again, and gets them on the road.]

So, which famous person did you name her after?

[ bellamy rolls his eyes, knowing nike won't understand a word that she's saying. despite being a hunting dog, she won't be able to track the scent raven probably doesn't mean to leave, the one that tethers them together. he takes her back, pulling her away despite nike seemingly wanting to stay with someone who's new and he supposes to be exciting. he knows when he first met raven, he hadn't been excited by her arrival, but nike doesn't have anything to hide as she turns in his arms to lick his jaw. ]

[ trying to hold her still, one arm cradles her to him as his other hand brushes through her fur absently. he feels embarrassed by raven's question — and smiles sheepishly, grateful nike's in his arms to distract him while she remains slightly unsettled. she looks in raven's direction before he tries to adjust her so she can look out the window. ]

Uh, Nike. She's the goddess of victory. [ he looks down at his little goddess of annoyance, watching her as she reaches a paw up to snag it against his jacket. ] She's as fast as her. Kind of wish I had a bigger place for her to run about.

[She lets out a small little laugh, one that sounds like a soft nerd, and shakes her head. Of course, the goddess of something.] Let's go somewhere she can run, then. [Only, instead of the beach, Raven directs the car towards higher grounds. This late in the evening, there's little traffic, and barely any stop lights where they are headed, so it's smooth driving for most part.

She's getting good with practice, Jem was right.]

[ he thinks to protest the idea, but he looks down at nike and notes how she's watching eudio move by. he doesn't want to disturb her viewing, but he moves to roll down the window, leaning slightly to the side so she can feel the breeze through her fur. she seems frightened at first, recoiling away from it, but bellamy waits to see if she likes it or not, just like the dogs in those movies he's watched where they've stuck their heads out of the windows and their tongues from their mouths. ]

[ she doesn't copy them, but she moves a little closer toward it for a little while. in the end, though, nike falls asleep on his arm, perhaps a little too worn out from chion. ]

[ bellamy tries to keep still with her in his arms. he looks over to raven, then at the wheel, ] You mustn't be too bad if she's falling asleep.

[Her focus is on the road, not the dog, no matter how cute. She's responsible with more than her own life now, so of course Raven focuses on driving well. She also focuses on why it feels nice, to have him take up space in the passenger seat.

The breeze coming in isn't even bothersome, though she does turn the AC off just to minimize expenses.
You'd think with this mood, she'd have a tough time finding a smartass reply to his smartass compliment, but you'd be wrong.

Dry:] Stop, I'll swoon.

Can you pull over before you do? [ he looks down at the dog in his arms, wondering how she can stay awake when he's always awoken at the slightest sound. he supposes being in cars makes her as sleepy as watching the movies featuring them does him. he doesn't realise half the time he does fall asleep while watching long movies, but he doesn't particularly care if he misses a chunk of them. sleep these days isn't hard to come by, not in the way he thinks it may be back home. ]

[ he smiles as he looks over to raven before turning his gaze to the road ahead of them. ] They never had dogs in those Furious films you like. I don't think she'd like to be in a crash.

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