week two, saturday night

[Late Saturday night, after things have settled down, Bellamy heads back down to the beach. He's too keyed up to sleep despite his utter exhaustion. Almost everyone else is inside, so it's easy enough to spot Newt closer to the surf. Bellamy hesitates for a moment, then crosses the sand to join him, plopping down in the sand without an invitation, of course.]

If it's not about trust, what is it about?

week two, sunday

[Sometime Sunday night, Bellamy rounds up Nino and Lucina and drags them out to the bonfire. He still looks exhausted and on edge, and as much as he tries to dial it down for them, he can't bring himself to sit. Instead, he stands, posture rigid and arms crossed.]

Why did you two vote for each other?

week two, sunday

[Bellamy doesn't go looking for Prussia immediately, not after the execution. That was something, and he doubts she's in any state to be spoken to. Still, he feels like he needs to make sure she's alright, especially after he voted for Austria. Austria would have died anyway, but he still feels responsible. He's starting to feel responsible for every death on this island, like he's not moving fast enough to find a way out.

He spots her on the beach, still covered in Austria's blood, and he stops a distance away, giving her space as he clears his throat.]

Prussia?

week two, sunday

[After the execution, Bellamy wanders the beach, too keyed up to do much of anything else. He's not so much walking as pacing, steps a bit too quick and posture a bit too tense. He hates this, and it's written in every line of his face, like he's trying very hard to figure something out and failing utterly. When he spots Vriska, though, he finally stops.]

Up to no good, Vriska?