[Clarke nods, agreeing with the statement. She looks like a good cross between Abby and Jake. Softer features from Jake, the sharper ones from Abby. Her smile and chin, too.]
Six years. When I left this world, I was afraid it would be five. [Her fingers brush over her mother's face. What will happen to her now that Clarke is gone? She wonders what she'll find out. What she'll know about Clarke's absence. Time seems to not matter, so hopefully she'll be able to see her mother again.
Being Clarke Griffin means that she has a plan for that.]
I was away from everyone. Including my mom. [A nod toward the piece of art.] But that's how I met Madi. We were both wayward and—well. Our blood kept us alive along enough to find one another. [Jyn undoubtedly remembers the blood, or so Clarke thinks. It's part of how they managed the woods during the heat, with Clarke giving bits of herself over to them so they could survive together.]
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Six years. When I left this world, I was afraid it would be five. [Her fingers brush over her mother's face. What will happen to her now that Clarke is gone? She wonders what she'll find out. What she'll know about Clarke's absence. Time seems to not matter, so hopefully she'll be able to see her mother again.
Being Clarke Griffin means that she has a plan for that.]
I was away from everyone. Including my mom. [A nod toward the piece of art.] But that's how I met Madi. We were both wayward and—well. Our blood kept us alive along enough to find one another. [Jyn undoubtedly remembers the blood, or so Clarke thinks. It's part of how they managed the woods during the heat, with Clarke giving bits of herself over to them so they could survive together.]