[For someone who exhibits shows of restraint in just about everything she does—as if showing restraint has been trained into her (because it has been)—there's a sudden anger unleashed from Lexa's mind not long after the arrival of the new Hosts. The anger itself is laden with condescension, and a flash of a face erupts in the mind of her brood: of Bellamy Blake. It's clear that he has wronged her in some way.
Like a flame that burns bright and hot for a brief moment, the anger flickers away the moment she begins to speak to this individual, like she's walling it back up and ripping any knowledge of it away from her fellow broodmates.
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momijizukamori
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Date: 2016-05-31 04:17 pm (UTC)Like a flame that burns bright and hot for a brief moment, the anger flickers away the moment she begins to speak to this individual, like she's walling it back up and ripping any knowledge of it away from her fellow broodmates.
It's all just a little too late.]