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week one, sunday
[Bellamy has been simmering with rage ever since they found Haru on the beach, and only the fear of making things worse for Nino was able to keep him in check at the execution. He doesn't show up at their hut right away—he makes sure he's calm and steady first, which takes him a while. Nino doesn't need him angry right now, and neither does Jaffar.
The door of the hut is slightly ajar when he approaches, and he knocks on the doorframe first before easing it open. Bellamy has a book in one hand and a small, vibrantly colorful bouquet of flowers in the other. It's nothing, he knows, nothing compared to what just happened to her, but he's been trying to think of anything he could possibly do to cheer her up for the last hour or so, and it's all he's got.]
Hey. Mind if I come in?
The door of the hut is slightly ajar when he approaches, and he knocks on the doorframe first before easing it open. Bellamy has a book in one hand and a small, vibrantly colorful bouquet of flowers in the other. It's nothing, he knows, nothing compared to what just happened to her, but he's been trying to think of anything he could possibly do to cheer her up for the last hour or so, and it's all he's got.]
Hey. Mind if I come in?