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Lexa’s eyes flicker to the bloody hands in her lap and then up to her face, meeting her steely gaze.
“I will summon a healer to look at your hands and any other injuries you may have.” She takes a step back, as if to leave but Clarke cuts her off.
“Don’t.” Eyes snap back to hers. “Don’t pretend that you care.” It’s scathing, raw like the grazes tracing her knuckles. She feels the fury reawakening, creeping along the edge of her mind, flickering, baiting.
Waiting.
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Or the scene that follows the Clexa reunion in 3x02
Bookmarked by Lunarrior
31 Jan 2016
