[ he meets his eyes with two inhumanly green ones. without asking, once again, he invades Bellamy's personal space and leans forward, pressing a gloved palm to his collar, the weight pressed in a diagonal down to where his shard would be. ]
They respond to each other, like they have memory. Like they know they're the same. Clarke says she feels as if the gem itself is trying to stay alive, perpetuate a continually cycle to preserve its own sentience. I told her that it was awfully mortal of her to think so.
[ he with draws his hand and leans his elbows on the table. ]
This is something else. Not a weapon, nor a means to anything. This is a divine plan, something wrought in hiccups through timespace, expanding and contracting. This is much bigger.
What would you keep people safe from? The end of everything? It's going to happen again.
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[ he meets his eyes with two inhumanly green ones. without asking, once again, he invades Bellamy's personal space and leans forward, pressing a gloved palm to his collar, the weight pressed in a diagonal down to where his shard would be. ]
They respond to each other, like they have memory. Like they know they're the same. Clarke says she feels as if the gem itself is trying to stay alive, perpetuate a continually cycle to preserve its own sentience. I told her that it was awfully mortal of her to think so.
[ he with draws his hand and leans his elbows on the table. ]
This is something else. Not a weapon, nor a means to anything. This is a divine plan, something wrought in hiccups through timespace, expanding and contracting. This is much bigger.
What would you keep people safe from? The end of everything? It's going to happen again.
[ there's a tip of his head and a sigh. ]
And again, and again, and again ...