Post by Nathan Miller on May 2, 2018 3:17:26 GMT
The fight left Miller . . . unsettled and gave him mixed emotions about the entire situation. But, he was not a leader here, nor did he envy the position Octavia was in. He would leave all that up to the people who knew how to handle it. At the very least, Miller would help with protection and security -- which was why he was sparring with Octavia earlier, trying to learn the kind of combat that Grounders did. Right now however, all that was put aside. He just wanted to get out of this chaos and rest. Find a quiet spot and spend it with the man that he had just proclaimed his love to. Making their way out of the crowded area, Miller casually kept a hand on Jackson's back. He would be lying if he said that the thought of never seeing him again hadn't crossed his mind. Thankfully, he was not left too long in that fear. "So I heard you guys had a feast in there," Miller teased with a smirk, looking at his partner as they made their way down the hall. He had heard that since they didn't think they would have to ration . . . that they got all food happy behind the walls. |
