[@skaigonwamplei] — things standing in the way of establishing the new land. Until the word "grounder" was elicited. Down here, on Earth, —

[@skaigonwamplei] — these were the enemies that had already taken lives. And suddenly her quick welcome was shoved into a tent to attempt —

[@skaigonwamplei] — to make weaponry. ...And she hadn't even seen everyone yet. The brunette had so many unanswered questions, and one —

[@skaigonwamplei] — particular person she had hoped to see down here that hadn't shown his face yet.

[@skaigonwamplei] Hope. As Raven trudged through camp once more to search for metal, it became clear what the survivors were thinking. —

[@skaigonwamplei] — That there would be hope to contact the Ark. And maybe there would be. But with Bellamy holding that tight grip on —

[@skaigonwamplei] — the campers and forcing negative thoughts onto the lot, it wouldn't be easy. Letting her head roll clockwise, the —

[@skaigonwamplei] — female trudged her way through the crowd, shooting an almost sarcastic smile toward Finn and Clarke who were near the —

[@skaigonwamplei] — entrance of the drop-ship. From what she could tell so far, Clarke and Bellamy were head-to-head for power. Letting —

[@skaigonwamplei] — her hands rub against her jeans, the brunette bent down, starting to sift through the scrap material, “--…Is there —

[@skaigonwamplei] — anybody willing to get off their lazy asses and help me with this or are you all just going to stare?” It was a —

[@skaigonwamplei] — question directed toward no-one in general, but Reyes liked to make herself known. In the field of mechanics, she —

[@skaigonwamplei] — held the torch and heaven knew she'd mentally float someone who tried to prove otherwise.

The moment the Gwen heard the taunting of a "Kane," she turned, smiling as @skaigonwamplei stood in her eyesight, “Look at you. All alive —

— and well.” Her arms quickly wrapped around @skaigonwamplei's form, bringing him into a hug. Despite Raven's normally tough tonalities, —

— it was nice for her to see someone she recognized and actually liked; especially since it was @skaigonwamplei. Peeling herself away from —

— the embrace and dropping the small pieces of scrap metal that was contained in her right hand, the mechanic then — [@skaigonwamplei]

— fervidly wiped her hands onto her dark grey pants before dropping them into the pockets of her jacket, “--So, @skaigonwamplei, how's —

— the Ground been treating you?” There was a mixture of sarcasm in her tone as she spoke to @skaigonwamplei, maybe even a playfulness that —

— she had missed providing recently. [@skaigonwamplei]