week two, sunday

[jettisons]

[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?

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[learnings]

[Nino just nods quietly, looking content and far more settled.

It's hard not to feel better about everything when Bellamy and Lucina are both trying so hard to keep everyone safe.

It has to be fine like that. It has to.]

[jettisons]

We're good.

[Nino is feeling better, at least, and that's something.]

Hey, Nino, you mind if I borrow Lucina for a minute? We'll be right back.

[rightfully]

[ Lucina doesn't allow herself the time to look surprised, not with Nino present. She gives the younger girl a kind nod. ]

It's alright.

[learnings]

Um... okay!

[Nino just shakes her head--naturally she doesn't mind at all.

CARRY ON.]

[jettisons]

[Bellamy shoots Nino a smile and then touches Lucina's arm, leading her away. Only when he's sure Nino won't be able to hear does he stop, and even then, he pitches his voice low.]

Lucina, I need to ask you something if we're going to trust each other.

[rightfully]

[ She folds her arms together, for whatever message it sends. Her expression is a fair bit more shuttered than it had been a moment ago. ]

Of course.

[ There's a perfunctory note to her tone. ]

What is it, Bellamy?

[jettisons]

[That's not the best sign, and Bellamy crosses his arms unconsciously. He's already here. Might as well give it a shot.]

If anything happens to me, make sure Raven and Nino get out of this. Please.

[rightfully]

[ She hardly knows what he expects her to do in such a situation. It's a heavy charge, one she barely feels prepared for. Then again, her life has largely been her doing things blindly, because she has to, because no one else will, and hoping direly for the best. Lucina did ask for his trust; it's worth little if she can't offer something in return.

Her body language becomes a little more open. ]

Of course. [ It isn't her intention to abandon anyone, not willingly. ] I promise. I'll do everything in my power.

[jettisons]

[He relaxes visibly, exhaling.]

Thank you. Don't worry, I'm not planning on going anywhere.