Oh, fuck off. [ Ronan didn't really have it in him to fight right now, but Declan always knew exactly how to, and where to push. And both of their bite was just as bad as their bark.
Ronan briefly thought of a time where they weren't so at odds, all the time. Briefly wonders if they'd ever get back to that, or if they were fucked, forever. Not friends, not really enemies, just -
Family. You don't fucking choose your family.
And yet Ronan sits back down, kicks some dirt, just for effect. ]
Fuck if I know. Still back home, I assume. This one's a robot. [ He points to the one on his shoulder, who opens her beak and lets out a computer-sounding croak. ]
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Ronan briefly thought of a time where they weren't so at odds, all the time. Briefly wonders if they'd ever get back to that, or if they were fucked, forever. Not friends, not really enemies, just -
Family. You don't fucking choose your family.
And yet Ronan sits back down, kicks some dirt, just for effect. ]
Fuck if I know. Still back home, I assume. This one's a robot. [ He points to the one on his shoulder, who opens her beak and lets out a computer-sounding croak. ]
Don't you have one too?