[ A certain sort of worry sprung to life within her over leaving Lexa behind in such uncertainty. Murphy would be there when she left but she trusted so few people, especially with something so important. Yes, her feelings for Lexa clouded things but even beyond that they all needed her as the Commander. What other option would they find? No one else would agree to the coalition so fiercely or the blood must not have blood outlook.

So much rested on both of them and the pressure nearly divided Clarke in two. ]

I will be careful. [ She insisted, preparing herself to leave and make the trek back to the camp. Nerves bustled deep within to join the worry. It made for a volatile cocktail of emotions. ]

I'll be back before you know it and just keep in mind I have ways to find the truth, especially from Murphy.

[ When she moved to step out, Murphy slipped inside, looking very displeased but keeping his retorts to himself, at least. ]