<span style="font-family:Calligraffitti">Clarke smiled when Bellamy squeezed her hand, and she was happy to squeeze his back. "I can't wait to marry you, too. I love the idea of becoming your wife." The blonde was happy to curl up as close as she possibly could to him.. "Well then, maybe we can just distract each other.." She suggested a moment later and grinned as she reached out with one hand and caressed one of his cheeks. When he leaned in and kissed her, she was happy to kiss him back. She felt his arms slip around her a few moments later, and eagerly leaned into his touch. "If someone had told me a few years ago that you and I would be together, I'd have thought they were crazy."<br/>
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"But after all that we've been through, both together and apart," She laughed softly, though it wasn't that funny. "Sometimes life can surprise you in the best ways. And sometimes, it sucks the big one," The blonde admitted and then she sighed softly. "I can't believe that my life changed the moment my father died, and I decided to help him. Getting sent to the skybox, and then to Earth, it sounds so strange. Knowing that I met you, the man that I love, because of the loss of my father, it's mind boggling sometimes." After she said that, she leaned in and kissed him gently, before pulling back a few minutes later. "<br/>
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Whatever happens when we get to the bunker and get our friends out of there, we can't allow ourselves to react to it. At least, not in front of everyone else. We're going to have lost people, it's an unavoidable truth. Warring clans having been locked up together for years, possibly not having enough food. We're bound to lose some of the people that we care about. But no matter what's happened over the last few years, we can't let them see how it affects us. We can't show weakness.  Just like with Mount Weather, we have to be ready and willing to do whatever it takes to make sure that our people survive."<br/>
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"By any means necessary. "I used to think that that meant getting along with the Grounders, but not anymore. There are still plenty of them that want to kill us just because of who we are and where we come from. They still fear what they don't know. And even after all of the years our friends and family have spent locked up with them, I don't see that changing." She sighed once more and then stopped talking. The blonde wrapped her own arms around Bellamy, and instead of just kissing him again like she had originally planned to do, the young woman started to pluck at his clothes, wanting to feel close to him.<br/>
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The storm around them raged on, but for now they were okay. Not once so far, had the storm been so bad that it had lifted the rover from the ground and smashed it and them to bits. So far so good. But that didn't stop her from hoping the storm would pass soon. But whether that actually happened or not, well, she wasn't going to focus on that. She'd focus on Bellamy, and enjoying this time alone together while they still had it. Once that bunker was opened, their time alone together was going to dramatically reduced, and she was already dreading it. As she kissed him, she tossed aside his shirt and reached for his pants.</span>