[ he moves his leg away with a laugh before bringing it back to where it'd sit comfortably against her. it turns out to be a good strategy in buying him time in even hearing her words, let alone letting them sink in. bellamy's been challenged each and every day, every waking hour he ends up colliding with someone who doesn't agree with how he perceives the world. he can recognise this for what it is, albeit he doubts it to be designed to see him cower. ]
[ looking down at her, bellamy still smiles, but it isn't as mirthful as it'd been before, laughing at her in his own insistence she snores. he thinks to keep that particular thread going, but drops it. raven's never lead him astray; he doubts she'd begin to do so now. ]
[ his hands still on her back, even though his foot moves against her bad leg without thinking. he's not sure if his heart pounds from realising he could hurt her leg without realising or if it's from what's written between the lines of her own words. his tone is a little softer, ] You sound pretty confident in that.
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[ looking down at her, bellamy still smiles, but it isn't as mirthful as it'd been before, laughing at her in his own insistence she snores. he thinks to keep that particular thread going, but drops it. raven's never lead him astray; he doubts she'd begin to do so now. ]
[ his hands still on her back, even though his foot moves against her bad leg without thinking. he's not sure if his heart pounds from realising he could hurt her leg without realising or if it's from what's written between the lines of her own words. his tone is a little softer, ] You sound pretty confident in that.