Oh, that's— [clarke hadn't meant to say that aloud but she does smile back and in remembering they were still holding hands, she lets her fingers brush against his while gently squeezing his hand again] I kind of got into the habit of keeping count so that I wouldn't lose track of time. [there were times that days happened to blur together for her especially when she was running low on food and water feeling like she wasn't going to make it. between keeping count though and calling bellamy everyday it was what kept her moving forward.

it was inevitable hearing bellamy apologize to her about never hearing her radio calls and she had expected as much because she knew he'd feel bad but in looking towards him, she tries to reassure him that it was okay and that she got through this all because of him] Bellamy. It's not your fault, you don't have to apologize for that either. Maybe it didn't reach you but just talking to you helped even if I had to pretend sometimes that you were listening on the other end.

[clarke was kind of relieved though that he didn't tell her she was crazy or having those one sided conversation on the radio with him at least and she can't help but laughing though when he jokes about her talking to a pet rock instead] Yeah. I guess that would definitely be crazy, huh?