atomic man, john murphy.

DNR

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"Remind me again why you're leaving us behind?" Clove wondered as she watched everybody except for Murphy, Emori, and Raven load into the boat. 

"We need you guys to gather anything you can from the lab and have it ready for us when we come back," Clarke explained. "We're going to be in the bunker for five years, we need every last resource we can find." 

Clove squinted her eyes at the blonde, who gave her a small smile before getting into the boat. This left only Clove and Miller, who was lifting the last of the supplies off the dock, standing there. "You wouldn't just leave me stranded here... right, Nathaniel?" 

"Of course not, CJ," He assured her. "But it's not too late to come with us."

"No, I'll probably be more useful helping clear out the lab," Clove sighed. "And that won't be a problem, because you're coming right back."

"Yes, Clove. Dropping them off and then coming right back."

"Okay," She gave in. "Go on then." 

The two fist bumped each other and then Miller got into the boat. Clove wandered back into Becca's lab as they left the island. When she walked in, she heard noticed Emori being wary of the plan. "So we're just supposed to scavenge tech while the rest of your people flee to safety?"

"Don't worry, Emori. They might leave Murphy but I'm too awesome to leave behind," Raven joked. 

"Funny," Murphy mocked Raven. "But she's right." 

"I guess we'll find out," Emori spoke warily. 

Raven then turned around with a quizzical look. Clove set down the medical supplies she was carrying and shared a similar look. "Do you guys hear that?" Raven asked, glancing at the rocket. 

"Emori, go get the seizure kit," Murphy requested as he neared the girl. 

"No, no. It's okay. I'm fine," Raven nodded. She pointed at the door to the lab. "You guys go put that with with the gear for the last run. I'll work on the processors."

"Raven..." Clove trailed off and gave her a serious look. 

"No more coding. Luna's not here to whisper in your ear and I'd rather not have your melt on my watch," Murphy said to her. 

"I won't." Clove's stare bore into Raven's eyes. "I promise! Now do what I said. And one of you needs to go do one last sweep on Becca's mansion. Then you can take a break." They all nodded and headed up the stairs with bins of technology and supplies. 

"Who knew I'd have to do so much work at the end of the world?" Clove muttered to Murphy. 

"Shocking, isn't it?" 

The three of them brought the rest of the supplies to the dock and then Emori offered to be the one to sweep the mansion. As the grounder girl veered off towards the house, Murphy and Clove went straight back to the lab. When they came in, Clove made a beeline for the lounge room that was above the main lab. She allowed her body to go limp as she fell backwards onto the couch. "What do you think the bunker will be like?"