[ bellamy looks down, hand wrapped around his bottle to sway it as though it's a hull of a ship. ] They're cool, anyway. I still can't believe you can create them.
[ he shakes his head, easily recalling their conversation where she'd admitted he had a piece of her with him now. he wonders if that had been her intention when she'd given him chion, but he doubts she'd be so bold as to imply having a part of her would comfort him with octavia having left the first time. what he thinks is that she'd given him a sliver of what she found comforting — a friend in an animated snowball. ]
I was thinking of bringing Chion around to Olaf's. I don't know the first thing about snowgies, but I don't want him to get lonely. Figure it might be good he's around creatures of his own kind every once in a while. [ he glances up at her, shrugging his shoulders. he's thought about it a lot, but hasn't so much as asked elsa, despite her initial response being he shouldn't hesitate to bring the snowball over to her. his brows furrow together in amusement. ] I think he's trying to bark.
[ the question comes without hesitation. anything for the snowgies, says elsa. they would be happy to see their brother. ] It would be nice to socialize him, certainly. I don't think you've ever been with all of them in one sitting either!
[ she leans back and laughs. boy, is bellamy in for a treat. ]
[ he smiles, brows furrowing for a moment. ] Weren't they all at the parlour that day?
[ the one where he'd gone with o. it's a day he likes to think back on, even though it often makes him sad he can't have another with his sister. eating ice-cream with her and watching her be fascinated by the snowgies had been something to remember. simple and even forgettable for anyone who wasn't him, but a day that bellamy hopes he can take back home with him. ]
It'd probably be good for him. I don't think he's meant to be away from you for so long. [ he shrugs; as for the explanation he thinks she'll ask for, he offers: ] Just a hunch.
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[ he shakes his head, easily recalling their conversation where she'd admitted he had a piece of her with him now. he wonders if that had been her intention when she'd given him chion, but he doubts she'd be so bold as to imply having a part of her would comfort him with octavia having left the first time. what he thinks is that she'd given him a sliver of what she found comforting — a friend in an animated snowball. ]
I was thinking of bringing Chion around to Olaf's. I don't know the first thing about snowgies, but I don't want him to get lonely. Figure it might be good he's around creatures of his own kind every once in a while. [ he glances up at her, shrugging his shoulders. he's thought about it a lot, but hasn't so much as asked elsa, despite her initial response being he shouldn't hesitate to bring the snowball over to her. his brows furrow together in amusement. ] I think he's trying to bark.
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[ the question comes without hesitation. anything for the snowgies, says elsa. they would be happy to see their brother. ] It would be nice to socialize him, certainly. I don't think you've ever been with all of them in one sitting either!
[ she leans back and laughs. boy, is bellamy in for a treat. ]
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[ the one where he'd gone with o. it's a day he likes to think back on, even though it often makes him sad he can't have another with his sister. eating ice-cream with her and watching her be fascinated by the snowgies had been something to remember. simple and even forgettable for anyone who wasn't him, but a day that bellamy hopes he can take back home with him. ]
It'd probably be good for him. I don't think he's meant to be away from you for so long. [ he shrugs; as for the explanation he thinks she'll ask for, he offers: ] Just a hunch.