Freedom Arms | Saturday

[fearisdeath]

Bellamy was back behind the counter, feet up and magazine open on his lap. This place, above all else, was boring sometimes. There was always something to do where he'd come from, always some fire to put out but here, it was just slow and lazy.

He sighed and turned a page.

[Open, no OCD]

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[100leader]

Clarke didn't even understand what a Homecoming was so she had no urge to join in on the fun. Still it didn't mean she wanted to hang around the dorms while everybody was getting ready.

Which would be why she showed up at the store. She really had no urge to buy a gun but she did have an urge to not be bored.

"Hi."

[fearisdeath]

"I wasn't even sure you still lived on this island," Bellamy said, glancing up. "Isn't there some dance you should be getting pretty for right now?"

[100leader]

"Been keeping to myself," she said with a shrug. "And I'm not going to the dance."

[fearisdeath]

"No?" He kept his magazine open but looked up at her. "Why not? No one asked you?"