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↳〝 𝚑𝚒, 𝚠𝚎𝚕𝚕𝚜 〞༉‧₊˚✧
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INDIGO WAS IN in the drop ship, she was getting a sleeping bag and tent— which were the only things that the Ark provided. After Bellamy bossed Indigo around like a kid, she decided to ignore him. Indigo also decided to not speak to anyone else— not exactly trusting any of them, and they all listened to Bellamy.
The blonde girl and the group left without Indigo— which was valid in Indigo's eyes, since they wanted to get there before nightfall.
Indigo sighed as she ripped some seatbelts from the seats— and somehow managed to break one chair off the ship. Indigo piled all of her stuff into her tent— using it as a bag to help carry her chair, sleeping bag, seatbelts, and a few metal poles.
Indigo then maneuvered herself down the ladder down to the first floor. She saw a few teens making out but just grimaced at the sight— since she hadn't even had her first kiss— let alone a hand-hold. Indigo then hopped onto the grey floor, before walking out of the drop ship— seeing a few other people setting up tents— and whatnot.
The brunette then found a nice place to set up her tent, sat down her tent full of things, and saw Bellamy walking over with Murphy. Indigo rolled her eyes at the sight and was going to try her best to ignore them.
"Need help?" Bellamy asked, to which Indigo didn't even glance up at him— making Murphy snicker at the fact she disliked him. Bellamy hit Murphy's arm for snickering.
"Indigo Scarlett, right?" Murphy asked, as Bellamy crossed his arms over his chest— annoyed at the fact that she wasn't even acknowledging them, "The one who murdered her parents?"
Murphy's words made Indigo freeze, and drop everything she was doing. Indigo then shot Bellamy a glare, "I asked you not to tell anyone." she stepped forward— avoiding stepping on her tent.
"I didn't." Bellamy said almost offended that she assumed it was him, "You know that news gets around in the Ark." Bellamy shrugged— his arms still crossed over his chest.
Indigo then glanced at Murphy who had an amused look plastered onto his face. Indigo shot him a glare before looking back up at Bellamy.
"What do you want from me?" Indigo asked, her tone flat— he obviously wouldn't bother her if he didn't want or need anything from her— unless it was to yell at her for just glancing at Octavia.
