( tears prick at her eyes and she can't tell if it's the pain of the poison, that Bellamy is still trying to protect her even now, or the fact that both of them would have died here if Saber hadn't sent her to learn what she did. in reality, she knows that it's the fear that Bellamy could die, and he's still pushing her away to help herself first.
how could she possibly bear a world where she lived and he didn't?
Clarke's hands return to him, esuna whispering out before she coughs again, nullifying the poison that had been seeping through his system. it takes her a moment to swallow down the blood, the tissue of her throat, choking out cura next, repairing the internal damage the poison had already caused.
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( tears prick at her eyes and she can't tell if it's the pain of the poison, that Bellamy is still trying to protect her even now, or the fact that both of them would have died here if Saber hadn't sent her to learn what she did. in reality, she knows that it's the fear that Bellamy could die, and he's still pushing her away to help herself first.
how could she possibly bear a world where she lived and he didn't?
Clarke's hands return to him, esuna whispering out before she coughs again, nullifying the poison that had been seeping through his system. it takes her a moment to swallow down the blood, the tissue of her throat, choking out cura next, repairing the internal damage the poison had already caused.
her vision blurs. )