Bellamy doubted he would ever forget the look Octavia had cast him and Echo when it was discovered that they were romantically involved. With his sister’s current mindset . . . he had not spoken to her about it. Her current physical state was perhaps the only reason she had not approached him -- or Echo -- to demand anything of them. Even if it was just an explanation. Echo’s words played over in his mind, but Bellamy stood by what he said. Nothing would change. They would be together. And Octavia . . . well, Bellamy wasn’t even sure he recognized his sister anymore. When everyone was settled for the most part, and those keeping watch were stationed in position, Bellamy retired to the tent set for him and Echo, not having been able to speak to her properly since they reunited.
He was of course relieved that she was ok, that they were all ok. But he also knew that this was just the start of many more obstacles and challenges that they would face. Still. That would be a problem for another day. Entering inside, he of course immediately saw he, and approached. “You okay?” He asked, softness in his gaze, but underlying concern in his tone of voice. He reached out, gently running his hand over her forearm in a caress. He knew this wasn’t easy for her . . . but he wanted her to know that he was here for her. He would stand by their relationship; he would stand by her, regardless of what Octavia thought.
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