“Together”.

It was what you and Clarke had said while pulling the lever for eradicating Mount Weather.

And now the same word that you used while leaving Arkadia.

You both couldn’t bare the thought of seeing the people’s faces, knowing that you had killed to bring them all back.

So you both left. Hand in hand. And now going to live in the forests of this god forsaken planet.

Danger? Fully possible. Living? Minimal chances.

Where are you and Clarke now?