Clarke wasn't handling this whole thing very well. She was stuck on a ship, in the past. Some people here just wanted to party instead of getting out of here or figuring out what this was. Clarke had been laying low, and she didn't know that Octavia was even there. And now Bellamy was there too. He was from months in the future and everything got so messed up. She ddn't know if she wanted to hear everything Bellamy had to say. They'd just ended up fighting, again. But it was nice to know he was here. She wanted to make sure that he was okay too.
Clarke was sorry she'd called him a dick. Bellamy didn't deserve that, even if it was true sometimes. She had abandoned him, left him to deal with the fallout of the events at Mount Weather, and all of their people. She'd left because she couldn't handle it. Even if Bellamy had pulled the lever with him, Clarke had become determined to bear it alone. In her mind, she'd all but blocked out Bellamy's involvement. And now he was here.
She was pulled from her thoughts by a knock at the door. Bellamy. He'd gotten here quicker than she'd expected. "It's open." She said quietly, standing there and trying to figure this out. So much had happened, so much she was unaware of because Bellamy was from the future. It didn't make sense to her, but it was the only explanation. She felt like she was losing her mind. Hopefully Bellamy could clear some things up for her.