*Is a teenage girl who has to make life or death choices with thousands of lives at stake every damn day and sometimes makes bad choices because she's human and has had a good .5 second reprieve just like everyone else*
"You can't just choose who lives and who dies."
"Clarke, you're not god."
"Choosing who lives and who dies is your specialty."
"You let a bomb drop on Ton DC and didn't care about who would die"
"Okay, so does anyone else want to step up and make perfect decisions every time so that everyone is happy and we all get to live even when we're constantly at war with someone or something."
A : Ah… I knew you couldn’t stay mad at me for too long.
C : Don’t get too excited, I came to talk about it, actually.
A : No way… What do I have to do for you to understand ?
C : (I chose C) I heard what you had to say on saturday, message received.
A : Well, it’s something at least… But I feel like it’s not enough for you.
C : It’s just that… My trust in you has taken a hit.
A : Okay, listen…
C : (He took my hand under the table and held it very tightly.)
A : I admit, it was a mistake to think that you’d take it lightly. That’s how I am, I tend not to think too much about things. And sometimes… it disservices me.
C : Hm…
A : I won’t do anything like that again, I swear. Do you hear me ?
C : Yes, yes… Very well.
C : And… How would you have reacted in the opposite situation ?
C : Haha. You have nothing to say suddenly, how strange.
A : Don’t be mistaken, I know very well what I would have done. I would have analyzed the situation, I would have put myself in your shoes and I would have understood that you accepted the kiss to play the game…
C : Seriousl…
A : … And then I would teach my rival a lesson until he no longer wants to be within two meters of you.
C : (I couldn’t help but smile. Finally we agree.)
C : (He discreetly slid his hand to my knee so that no one could see this moment of complicity between us).