[Every single way Octavia reacts and talks and moves is so familiar to him, and even though she's been around for almost a month now, Bellamy's still just glad to see it again, that he's grinning the entire time. Of course he gets no guesses. Totally expected.]
[He does, however, move further into the room as she speaks, plopping down gracelessly in a chair.] It's true. Some of the shit Clarke and I did, those were official quests. I've done enough to give out my own now -
[He pauses, if only because Rhea is shoving at his leg while he reaches down to take off his boots for the evening.] Let me have this guess. You want one from me?
[And he's not surprised she does want one. He's even a little glad she's come to him first. He could straight up just offer one to her, but he wants to hear her ask, like a jerk.]
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[He does, however, move further into the room as she speaks, plopping down gracelessly in a chair.] It's true. Some of the shit Clarke and I did, those were official quests. I've done enough to give out my own now -
[He pauses, if only because Rhea is shoving at his leg while he reaches down to take off his boots for the evening.] Let me have this guess. You want one from me?
[And he's not surprised she does want one. He's even a little glad she's come to him first. He could straight up just offer one to her, but he wants to hear her ask, like a jerk.]