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      𝐕𝐀𝐋𝐄𝐑𝐈𝐄 𝐂𝐇𝐔𝐂𝐊𝐋𝐄𝐒 𝐀𝐓 𝐓𝐇𝐄 𝐎𝐓𝐇𝐄𝐑 𝐉𝐔𝐒𝐓 𝐀 𝐋𝐈𝐓𝐓𝐋𝐄 , head nodding just a little.    hand runs fingers through hair before tucking a strand behind ear ,    ❝  of course i drink coffee. ❞    speaks the woman with a small smile pressed against her lips.     ❝  i can’t really get going in the morning without a cup of coffee && a half━i’m grumpy in the morning.  don’t talk to me without knowing i’ve had at least some coffee.  ❞   it’s said with a grin , with a chuckle knowing that it’s the truth if nothing else!    countless memories come to mind when she mentions how grumpy she can be in the morning━the looks of irritation at bill when having to wake up for school in the morning ,  the grumbles she often gave elena after they’d first gotten married.   as domestic && normal as it is ,  it brings the girl the slightest sense of  𝙲𝙾𝙼𝙵𝙾𝚁𝚃.       ❝  what normal human doesn’t drink coffee? at least in the morning.   do you?  ❞   brow arched.

she  doesn’t  bother  fighting  off  the  urge  to  roll  her  eyes.  it’s  her  birthday,  after  all.  she  can  be  a  bitch  if  she  wants  to !  “  you  heard  something  in  the  woods ?  ”  she  echoes.  the  look  in  her  eyes  makes  it  clear  that  she’s  not  impressed  in  the  slightest.  “  how  terrifyingly  ...  ordinary.  ”  caroline  snorts,  head  shaking  and  blonde  curls  bouncing  lightly.  “  chill  out,  stiles  —  oh,  and  have  a  drink.  you  definitely  could  use  one.  ”

   CONFIDENCE IN BEARING rolls off the Thunderer almost palpably; he has FAITH in his companions. He is SWIFT to companionably drop an arm across Peter’s shoulders, jostling him a little — but there is also CONCERN in the wrinkle of his brow. ❛ Do not take it so hard. You did WELL. ❜   A pause, and his voice gentles; he adds, a bit more seriously:   ❛ How do you fare? ❜

   ❛ I SUPPOSE IT IS. ❜ The God of Thunder doesn’t seem terribly concerned, though he does sound STRAINED; the battle had been swift, decisive, but he had taken some hits; it’s hard to tell what’s his and what’s not. The observation, though, makes him pause, giving a glance down at himself; his brows knit. As adrenaline begins waning, even GODS feel weariness sinking into their bones. ❛ ’tis fine, it will mend. ❜

      𝐋𝐘𝐀𝐍𝐍𝐀 𝐇𝐀𝐃 𝐍𝐄𝐕𝐄𝐑 𝐅𝐄𝐀𝐑𝐄𝐃 𝐀𝐍𝐘𝐎𝐍𝐄 , 𝐒𝐇𝐄 𝐖𝐎𝐍’𝐓 𝐒𝐓𝐀𝐑𝐓 𝐇𝐄𝐑𝐄.   eyes look out at the apparent rise in forced in their midst ,  though some might see this as the opposing clansmen wishing to spark a 𝕎𝔸ℝ ,   but perhaps they’ve brought some of their forces to protect themselves.   lyanna isn’t sure of their intent as of the moment , but she’d sure as hell find out before the afternoon was said && done with !    (   diplomacy is important , she has to remind herself ,  just because a clan brings some of their troops unannounced isn’t cause for panic or for aggression.   hear them out , observe their intent , && only then make judgement.  )     ;      head turns to peer toward the other , exterior calm && without fear , panic , or anything else.     ❝ i do not believe we are in any danger , nessa. ❞   speaks the   𝚀𝚄𝙴𝙴𝙽 𝙾𝙵 𝙸𝙲𝙴    in a measured tone similar to her expression.     eyes turn back toward the mounds of snow , the cold nip of azgeda air on her cheeks . . a feeling of home the clear trikru warriors && clansmen won’t be accustomed too.      ❝  tell everyone to go into the inner castle ,  make sure the woman && children are somewhere safe , the men can accompany their families if it’s what they wish.  ❞    an order said sternly ,  but softly.   brows furrow just slightly ,  ❝  but , some must be on stand by in case this is an act of aggression toward azgeda.  once you’ve given the orders , return to my side.  do you understand?  ❞   brow arched , attention turning back toward nessa.    deep breath is taken in ,  expression becoming slightly   𝖘𝖙𝖔𝖎𝖈  , before lips part to speak once more :    ❝  i’ve never run from a battle before nor anyone who’s thought they could challenge me , azgeda , or our people.  i’m not afraid , && i won’t be starting now. ❞

       𝐓𝐇𝐄 𝐓𝐎𝐔𝐂𝐇 𝐎𝐅 𝐇𝐈𝐒 𝐇𝐀𝐍𝐃 𝐀𝐆𝐀𝐈𝐍𝐒𝐓 𝐇𝐄𝐑 𝐒𝐇𝐎𝐔𝐋𝐃𝐄𝐑 , 𝐓𝐇𝐄 𝐒𝐎𝐔𝐍𝐃 𝐎𝐅 𝐇𝐈𝐒 𝐕𝐎𝐈𝐂𝐄 𝐒𝐎 𝐂𝐋𝐎𝐒𝐄 .  𝐒𝐓𝐀𝐑𝐓𝐋𝐄𝐃 𝐆𝐈𝐍𝐀 𝐒𝐋𝐈𝐆𝐇𝐓𝐋𝐘  from  the place where you’re almost fully asleep &&  still being halfway awake !    eyes open ,  but only slightly where brows furrow against each other in the brief moment where brain couldn’t compute what was being asked of her.  ❝ huh , wha- ❞      head shakes just a little before body lifts self off of mattress enough for hand to grasp covers , yanking them away from the bed to give bellamy a spot to crawl into once she’d moved more to the right.    a sigh passed lips when gina settles herself back into a comfortable spot ,  arms tucked under pillow for only a moment as eyes , half glazed over with sleep ,   take in his clearly  𝙴𝚇𝙷𝙰𝚄𝚂𝚃𝙴𝙳   features.  ❝ hard day , bell? ❞   asks the red head with worry in her tone ,  brows furrowing once more but out of concern.     it’s always a hard day for him━this or that needs taken care of , people fight , things are stressful ,  && well . . well , he seems to worry about clarke more && more the longer she’s not found.   hand reaches out to rest on his chest before she scoots closer , head resting beside his on pillow.   kiss is pressed to side of head , to cheek , as gina smiled with hand reaching down to take hold of his :  ❝  get some rest , bellamy.  sleep always helps.❞

+ “ What exactly makes you say that ? “