Nia should've died the day she put Costia's head in a box at the end of my bed. [It was merely justice delayed. The real weakness was not Lexa agreeing with Clarke, it was her letting Azgeda and their Queen stomp and snarl like they were owed more than their due.

They were not.] You forget I have been here my entire life, at war my entire life.

[Lexa presses a soft kiss to Clarke's lips, it's only fleeting an attempt at comfort for her, or both of them maybe.]

A chip? The city of light... [That sounds damn familiar.] What does this chip look like?