[ bellamy might be able to understand not wanting to let strangers into your armory, even if he doesn't like it. weapons are clearly a limited resource around here, something else he can understand, and they can't afford to trust the wrong people. it's the kind of decision he would've made himself.
that doesn't mean he has to like it.
what he likes even less is what he sees now that he is allowed inside. he's seen the patrols, the training, the soldiers, heard the explanations about tracking technology and keeping hidden. but there's seeing and seeing, and the choices of blades and bows against, as he's heard, guns and worse is more than enough reason to scowl.
he's audible enough with his displeasure that you might hear him from outside the tent, or maybe you've come in to borrow something. if you have, you may just notice him picking up a dagger...and moving to hide it under his jacket. (there is no way this could go wrong.) and if he notices you noticing him, well -- ]
You got something to say?
the village | making friends, part two
[ it just makes sense to come here, sooner rather than later, and learn more about their surroundings. meet the people. he's not unfriendly, and the hill children don't need more than that to quickly become emboldened. bellamy can be found crouched in the snow, allowing himself to be subjected to the Extremely Serious lesson of how, exactly, a person goes about building a snowman. there's a little boy and a little girl giving this lesson, demonstrating how to roll the parts of the body and then how to decorate it just so to make it person-like.
one of the kids may just recruit you for help finding appropriate sticks to make the arms or maybe to lend your scarf for just a few minutes. ]
wildcard
[ or: making friends, part 3. i'm game for any of the other scenarios so come at me. ]
bellamy blake | the 100 | ota | prose or brackets fine
You've gotta be kidding me.
[ bellamy might be able to understand not wanting to let strangers into your armory, even if he doesn't like it. weapons are clearly a limited resource around here, something else he can understand, and they can't afford to trust the wrong people. it's the kind of decision he would've made himself.
that doesn't mean he has to like it.
what he likes even less is what he sees now that he is allowed inside. he's seen the patrols, the training, the soldiers, heard the explanations about tracking technology and keeping hidden. but there's seeing and seeing, and the choices of blades and bows against, as he's heard, guns and worse is more than enough reason to scowl.
he's audible enough with his displeasure that you might hear him from outside the tent, or maybe you've come in to borrow something. if you have, you may just notice him picking up a dagger...and moving to hide it under his jacket. (there is no way this could go wrong.) and if he notices you noticing him, well -- ]
You got something to say?
the village | making friends, part two
[ it just makes sense to come here, sooner rather than later, and learn more about their surroundings. meet the people. he's not unfriendly, and the hill children don't need more than that to quickly become emboldened. bellamy can be found crouched in the snow, allowing himself to be subjected to the Extremely Serious lesson of how, exactly, a person goes about building a snowman. there's a little boy and a little girl giving this lesson, demonstrating how to roll the parts of the body and then how to decorate it just so to make it person-like.
one of the kids may just recruit you for help finding appropriate sticks to make the arms or maybe to lend your scarf for just a few minutes. ]
wildcard
[ or: making friends, part 3. i'm game for any of the other scenarios so come at me. ]