( turns out there's only so much conversational fuckery a teenager can withstand, and clarke's found her limit. he's just standing there, ruining whatever vestiges of lives they may still have, and she's reaching forward to give him a shove.
just a little shove. to the shoulder. open palmed and harmless. but still utterly furious. )
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just a little shove. to the shoulder. open palmed and harmless. but still utterly furious. )
That isn't what I'm asking.