This is real, Murphy. Real in the way where we wouldn't have been able to be ourselves in the City of Light. We're able to be all of ourselves—[Mostly. She cuts herself short, huffing out a breath.] Or we can find a way to fix that. [Bellamy. Bellamy hasn't lived six years on the Ring. Clarke had to tell him what he meant to Murphy now. What he meant to everyone who lived up there.]

Look, I had the same worries as you at first. I've been here for almost a year, and all I see is an opportunity. You haven't seen what Sanctum's like, but trust me: that isn't where we want our people to be. [The main indication being: the red sun doesn't compare to what's waiting ahead for him.]