All 50 Uses of
Thalia
in
The 100, by Morgan
Uses with a meaning too rare to warrant foucs:
- It'd been so long since anyone but Thalia—her former cell mate and her only friend in the world—had shown her compassion.†
p. 2.8
- The year she'd spent with Thalia and their third cell mate, Lise, a hard-faced girl who smiled for the first time when they took Clarke away, had felt like an eternity.†
p. 3.8
- She glanced to the side and saw Thalia grinning at her from a few rows ahead.†
p. 43.6
- Thalia had that effect.†
p. 43.8
- In the days after Clarke's arrest and her parents' execution, when her grief felt so heavy it was difficult to breathe, Thalia had actually made Clarke laugh with her impression of the cocky guard whose shuffle turned into a strut whenever he thought the girls were looking at him.†
p. 43.9
- Thalia mouthed now, tilting her head toward Wells.†
p. 44.0
- Thalia was the only person who knew everything—not just about Clarke's parents, but the unspeakable thing that Clarke had done.†
p. 44.1
- Thalia motioned again.†
p. 44.2
- Thalia tried to shout something to Clarke, but her words were lost in the din.†
p. 44.6
- Clarke squinted as she scanned the rows for Thalia, her heart speeding up each time her eyes landed on another empty seat.†
p. 46.3
- "You can breathe normally," Clarke told her, looking around to see if Thalia had emerged yet.†
p. 47.9
- Clarke hadn't spotted Thalia, or Wells, either, although she wasn't sure whether that made her more anxious or relieved.†
p. 54.1
- Thalia.†
p. 55.3
- Thalia was breathing, but her gasps were labored and shallow.†
p. 55.5
- I swear, Thalia, it's all going to be okay.†
p. 55.7
- Thalia was lying on one of the cots.†
p. 103.2
- Clarke had already changed the wrappings three times since she'd found Thalia after the crash, blood pouring out of an ugly gash in her side.†
p. 103.4
- Thalia had passed out from the pain and had been fading in and out of consciousness ever since.†
p. 103.5
- "Hi," she whispered as Thalia's eyes fluttered open.†
p. 103.7
- "I'm just great," Thalia said, but then winced, the pain flashing in her eyes.†
p. 103.8
- Thalia protested.†
p. 104.2
- She gestured toward the thin blanket draped over Thalia.†
p. 104.4
- Thalia nodded, and Clarke pulled it back, trying to keep her face neutral as she unwrapped the bandage.†
p. 104.4 *
- Thalia asked quietly.†
p. 104.7
- "That wasn't your fault," Thalia said quietly.†
p. 104.9
- Clarke just shook her head and turned back to Thalia, her eyes traveling from her friend's face back to the infected wound.†
p. 105.9
- Thalia asked quietly, fatigue beginning to tug at the ragged edges of her voice.†
p. 106.1
- Clarke stiffened and snatched her hand back from Thalia's blanket.†
p. 106.4
- Thalia looked at Clarke with a mixture of frustration and pity.†
p. 106.7
- Clarke sat in the dark infirmary tent, watching nervously as Thalia tossed and turned in her sleep, restless from the fever that set in as the infection grew worse.†
p. 129.1
- Clarke turned and saw Octavia sitting up, staring at Thalia wide-eyed.†
p. 129.4
- From the expression on Thalia's face, Clarke could tell she was thinking about her father again.†
p. 129.5
- Thalia still didn't know what happened to him—whether he'd succumbed to his disease after her arrest, or whether he was still clinging to life, praying that he'd get to see his daughter again someday.†
p. 129.9
- Thalia moaned and curled into a ball, reminding Clarke of Lilly on one of her bad nights, when Clarke would sneak into the lab so her friend wouldn't have to be alone.†
p. 130.1
- Although no one was keeping Clarke from helping Thalia, she felt just as frantic, just as helpless.†
p. 130.3
- She glanced at Thalia, whose face was still contorted in pain.†
p. 132.9
- She watched them lumber out of the tent, then went back over to Thalia.†
p. 133.3
- Clarke asked, moving to check Thalia's vital signs.†
p. 133.4
- Clarke asked, and Thalia nodded.†
p. 133.6
- Clarke pushed the blanket aside and lifted Thalia's shirt.†
p. 133.7
- "No," Thalia said hollowly.†
p. 133.8
- Clarke asked, purposefully changing the subject as she replaced Thalia's blanket.†
p. 133.9
- Thalia's voice grew slightly stronger.†
p. 134.0
- "He's done a lot to keep her safe," Thalia agreed, turning her face away from Clarke in an attempt to hide a grimace as a new wave of pain washed over her.†
p. 134.3
- "We've all done things we're not proud of," Thalia said, her voice quiet.†
p. 134.6
- Thalia paused to catch her breath.†
p. 134.7
- Thalia exclaimed.†
p. 134.9
- Thalia was the only one who knew what Clarke had really done, and Clarke couldn't bear to face that right now, to see the memory reflected in her friend's dark, expressive eyes.†
p. 135.1
- Thalia closed her eyes and sighed, ignoring the question.†
p. 135.3
- Clarke opened her mouth to launch a retort, but the words disappeared as she watched Thalia lean over, suddenly coughing.†
p. 135.6
Definitions:
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(1)
(Thalia) Greek mythology: the Muse of comedy and pastoral poetry
or:
Greek mythology: one of the three Graces -
(2)
(meaning too rare to warrant focus) meaning too rare to warrant focus