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Who: clary fray (
obstinance ) & various
What: october event and accompanying shenanigans
When: october
Where: various
Warning(s): stupidity
[ closed catch-all for shenanigans. starters in comments; feel free to pm me or pp
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What: october event and accompanying shenanigans
When: october
Where: various
Warning(s): stupidity
[ closed catch-all for shenanigans. starters in comments; feel free to pm me or pp
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Depends on what you mean by that.
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Why don't you tell me what I could mean by that?
[ no matter how convinced she is that she's potentially setting herself up to be the butt of his joke.]
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Do you really want me to answer that?
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[ automatic and a little suspicious. her skepticism is only amplified by the slight narrowing of her eyes before she latches onto the pillow nearest to her and smacks him in the arm. ]
You can stop building the anticipation now.
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[He says, with a shit-eating grin. What a jerk.]
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[ which might hold vitriol and some weight if she didn't laugh before announcing that. whatever the case, she's leaning forward to try to smash that pillow into his face. just desserts, bellamy blake. ]
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Yeah, I know. You're supposed to be resting.
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[ surprising, truly. clary knows she's had enough run-ins with bellamy that he's probably gauged as much for himself without her input. she gestures to the couch a moment afterward, gaze pointed. ]
I'm halfway there.
[ it counts. ]
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Go to sleep, Clary.
[She's not going to.]
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[ she'd have to be extremely fatigued for that to be an option, given how incredulous she sounds. the couch is a haven for sketching and reading, or even entertaining herself with whatever weird shows they air on their outdated televisions. more than that, she might just be looking for an excuse to do the opposite of sleep. ]
What do you plan to do if I actually sleep?
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[He shakes his head. Shameful!]
You said you wanted me to stay, so I'll stay.
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[ so the answer, then, is maybe. she'll leave it as a mystery. ]
I think watching me sleep is going to get pretty boring. [ dryness aside, she is sincere when she adds, ] But thanks.
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[She's not saying no, so hey, there's a chance, right?]
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[ that's another piece to the puzzle that is bellamy blake, even though she recognizes it as a throwaway comment. guard. he isn't among the ranks here, so it's a natural assumption that he means it in reference to home — the ark, clarke had called it — instead.
she stretches, quick to get up (an obvious mistake, as she pauses for a second), if only to shed the jacket she's wearing. first: a blanket, second: a change of clothes if she intends to sleep out here. ]
If that's true, maybe you should be working for the guard here.
[ patrolling the nobles district is the epitome of boring to her, after all; bellamy would fit right in, should he be assigned a similar duty to listening to the rich prattle on and on about nothing. ]
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Not sure I want to play soldier when I don't know who I'm guarding or who's going to be giving me orders.
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You would be guarding the people here, mostly. I can't say anything about the people in charge. [ she settles back down, maneuvering beneath the blanket but making no immediate move to genuinely sleep just yet. ] Hearing everyone blame the leaders in this place puts things into perspective. I don't know if any of us really know who we're working for like we should.
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[Because, in his experience, that's how things usually go.]
Who's in charge of the guard? You know anything about them?
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[ unsurprisingly, her legs are sprawling back out in his lap. that's the consequence of telling her to sleep, even if bellamy's usual pattern of grilling (as she almost points out more directly) is a distraction from that. ]
Her name is Ashti. I only spoke to her once when she was recruiting.
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[It just sounds like one coming out of his mouth.]
I'm out of my element here. I need to catch up.
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[ sorry, bellamy. teasing aside, it's still the truth, and the shrug she offers is entirely unapologetic. ]
I haven't been here that much longer than you have. We're all out of our element here.
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[Cheerful, Bellamy!]
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[ still, he has her attention, perching up on her elbow to glance over at him.]
People are already sick. What do you think is going to happen? You don't use chemical warfare to release the flu.
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[Continuously cheerful.]
I haven't seen any soldiers hiding outside the city, but they didn't do this for fun.
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[ (ง'̀-'́)ง ]
You can say "I told you so" when I start coughing up blood.
[ because that isn't dark at all. ]
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I'm not kidding. Whoever did this, they're not going to stop here.
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