( her turn to not look at him immediately, though clarke doesn't go so far as to cover her eyes with the crook of her elbow. simply squints at the sun for a beat, until the light becomes too much and her vision is perpetually scorched with a stark outline of blinking black; then she'll glance his way, expression somber but convicted. )
But some day I'm sure he'll find peace with the past.
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( her turn to not look at him immediately, though clarke doesn't go so far as to cover her eyes with the crook of her elbow. simply squints at the sun for a beat, until the light becomes too much and her vision is perpetually scorched with a stark outline of blinking black; then she'll glance his way, expression somber but convicted. )
But some day I'm sure he'll find peace with the past.