( by this point, she has so many bruises and abbrasions all over her body that clarke couldn't even remember where most of them had come from. the split lip and gradually blackening eye aren't memorable, they only hurt when she touches them (or smiles, or talks, or eats, or blinks). so this second round of apology sorta... goes over her head.
clarke shrugs, leaning a little heavily on the frame of her doorway. )
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clarke shrugs, leaning a little heavily on the frame of her doorway. )
I'll get over hurt feelings soon enough.