Clarke, on the other hand, is visibly relieved once her focus lands on a familiar figure, though she doesn't begrudge him his hesitation. They've never exactly been friends, and she's not even sure they were back on speaking terms after what she'd almost done to Emori. But his presence here meant he'd survived, which meant the others might've, too.
She doesn't exactly run to meet him, but she heads his way with a renewed sense of purpose, revealing her own symbol -- Strength, though it's as much a mystery to her as to anyone else she's spoken to thus far.
"Murphy, hey. How long have you been here?"
Thank God you're alive isn't a sentiment she knows how to express -- not to him, probably not to anyone save her mother and maybe Bellamy. But it's there in her expression anyway; friend or enemy, he was one of her people. For whatever that was worth here.
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She doesn't exactly run to meet him, but she heads his way with a renewed sense of purpose, revealing her own symbol -- Strength, though it's as much a mystery to her as to anyone else she's spoken to thus far.
"Murphy, hey. How long have you been here?"
Thank God you're alive isn't a sentiment she knows how to express -- not to him, probably not to anyone save her mother and maybe Bellamy. But it's there in her expression anyway; friend or enemy, he was one of her people. For whatever that was worth here.