[ when the feed starts, you’ll see the same Clarke as always. (gross, disheveled Clarke.) but, notably, her one woman wolf-pack has gained another member. gone are the days of being a weird hobo-looking loner. ]
Hi. [ she waves a little awkwardly, like she doesn’t know how to start the broadcast. in truth, she doesn’t; Clarke wasn’t in her right mind during her last broadcast, and now it’s just embarrassing. she presses her lips together into a tight smile. ] It’s Clarke, for those of you who don’t know me. I know I haven’t made many broadcasts lately. [ she gestures to her as-of-yet unintroduced company. ] This is Bellamy.
[ Bellamy’s not exactly sure how to deal with these broadcasts, either, and gives a sort of half-nod in greeting. ] Probably best we all get to know one another, we’re going to be here a while.
[ though even Bellamy doesn’t like to admit this. being stuck on the ground back home was bad enough, but this seems even worse. ] With our supplies as limited as they are, we’ll need to keep detailed inventory when we can. Especially in the bigger buildings -- we don’t exactly know when food and clothes and other things are going to conveniently stop showing up. [ hi, everyone, meet Bellamy, who worries a lot and just wants to be the leader of all the lost. sound like someone else you know? (it certainly wouldn’t be Clarke). ]
Right, [ Clarke continues, although her heart isn’t particularly in it. if supplies stopped showing up, that would mean they weren’t intended to be trapped here for the rest of their days. even that is too good to be true. ] On that note, I have a question about inventory. I’ve been speaking to a couple people about a hospital in the tunnels, and I’d like to hear exactly what you found there. I’ve heard there isn’t much, but anything helps.
[ Bellamy shrugs, still not completely comfortable recording a video, but. ] Especially as cold as it is, we’ll need any and all medicine we can, if there is any. Distribute it to those who need it most.
So… if you’re young, or elderly, or have a compromised immune system in any way -- let me know, and I’ll send all the supplies I find your way. [ most of them, anyway; she and Bellamy aren’t immune to the effects of the weather, especially since they never had weather for most of their lives. ] And speaking of that, if you’ve got any medical knowledge -- or any survival knowledge, really -- I’ve got a survival guide that I’d like to put your contact details into. I’ll attach it to the post.
[ a pause. what an awkward end to this broadcast. ] I think that’s all. Thanks for your time. [ anddd the feed shuts off. ]
attachment: guide.txt
( pink is Clarke, blue is Bellamy! obviously. )
Hi. [ she waves a little awkwardly, like she doesn’t know how to start the broadcast. in truth, she doesn’t; Clarke wasn’t in her right mind during her last broadcast, and now it’s just embarrassing. she presses her lips together into a tight smile. ] It’s Clarke, for those of you who don’t know me. I know I haven’t made many broadcasts lately. [ she gestures to her as-of-yet unintroduced company. ] This is Bellamy.
[ Bellamy’s not exactly sure how to deal with these broadcasts, either, and gives a sort of half-nod in greeting. ] Probably best we all get to know one another, we’re going to be here a while.
[ though even Bellamy doesn’t like to admit this. being stuck on the ground back home was bad enough, but this seems even worse. ] With our supplies as limited as they are, we’ll need to keep detailed inventory when we can. Especially in the bigger buildings -- we don’t exactly know when food and clothes and other things are going to conveniently stop showing up. [ hi, everyone, meet Bellamy, who worries a lot and just wants to be the leader of all the lost. sound like someone else you know? (it certainly wouldn’t be Clarke). ]
Right, [ Clarke continues, although her heart isn’t particularly in it. if supplies stopped showing up, that would mean they weren’t intended to be trapped here for the rest of their days. even that is too good to be true. ] On that note, I have a question about inventory. I’ve been speaking to a couple people about a hospital in the tunnels, and I’d like to hear exactly what you found there. I’ve heard there isn’t much, but anything helps.
[ Bellamy shrugs, still not completely comfortable recording a video, but. ] Especially as cold as it is, we’ll need any and all medicine we can, if there is any. Distribute it to those who need it most.
So… if you’re young, or elderly, or have a compromised immune system in any way -- let me know, and I’ll send all the supplies I find your way. [ most of them, anyway; she and Bellamy aren’t immune to the effects of the weather, especially since they never had weather for most of their lives. ] And speaking of that, if you’ve got any medical knowledge -- or any survival knowledge, really -- I’ve got a survival guide that I’d like to put your contact details into. I’ll attach it to the post.
[ a pause. what an awkward end to this broadcast. ] I think that’s all. Thanks for your time. [ anddd the feed shuts off. ]
attachment: guide.txt
( pink is Clarke, blue is Bellamy! obviously. )
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