In which she fights for her people and the love of her life.
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Emori stared at Miller as he began to act weird. He was muttering some nonsense about his father and then climbed down the hatch in a daze. It was weird to see Miller in such a state, but Emori couldn't help but find it oddly familiar. She turned to Lincoln with a confused look, hoping somehow he knew what was happening, but he seemed like he was trying to piece something together. Emori sighed and looked down at her restraints as she began to tug once more. Hoping that somehow they would loosen enough for her to get the hell out.
However her movements quickly stopped when she heard the hatch doors swing open and suddenly became a bit more confused when Octavia came back up the hatch with clothing. She thought after what Octavia said before she wouldn't be seeing the brunette for a while and was honestly happy about it. Lincoln was flying to close to the sun with this girl, and if he didn't stop soon he would come out completely burned.
"We need to go now," Octavia said as she rushed over to Lincoln and began to cut him down from the restraints. Lincoln looked appalled and in awe at the girl in front of him, "Why are you doing this". Octavia just sent him a glance before she continued to release him. Emori kept a lookout on the hatch to see if anyone was coming, she wasn't going to let the opportunity to escape get ruined by someone else.
"Just get dressed" Octavia demanded and tossed Lincoln some clothes before she walked over to Emori to release her as well. Emori only watched the girl carefully, still not fully believing she was trustworthy enough. "You need to change too," Octavia said and handed her some clothes, but Emori only stared at it in disgust.
"They'll know you helped us," Lincoln said as he tried to put on a sweater, but was struggling. Octavia quickly came to his aid and began to help him get dressed. Doing it as quickly as possible so they could get out. Emori looked at the clothes in her hands and sighed mentally cursing before changing into the shirt and jacket that was similar to the sky people. She didn't want to wear it, but she knew that if this was truly her only way out she needed to take it. She had known what Skaikru's weakness was from what she heard while she wasn't unconscious they had nothing to defend themselves with and Emori was itching to burn this camp to the ground after what they did to Lincoln.
"I'm not gonna let you die," Octavia said and continued to help Lincoln with his clothing, who was still struggling due to his cuts and bruises. "I'm not gonna put you in danger" Lincoln tried to reason, but Emori wasn't having any of it as she too began to help her friend with his clothes.
He really needed to stop talking.
"We need to do this now" Octavia stated firmly.
"Even in these clothes. We'll be seen" Lincoln tried, but both brunettes were not listening to him as they continued to help him put a jacket on. Emori knew that if Octavia was letting them out it was because she had down something that would get them out without anyone knowing. She knew that much. This camp was way too large and confined for Octavia to just let them out without a plan. But the more Emori thought about it the more the more she realized it could be a trap. "People are seeing plenty of things right now" Octavia finalized sighing in triumph as she finally got the jacket on Lincoln.
