[ Ronan stares at the ceiling, the vines remaining there, climbing up from the windowsill. ]
I don't know if I can, either. I'm exhausted, but at the same time, wired up. [ He's been feeling that way since the moment they crashed. Looking for people, getting himself back up, running around trying to make sense of where they were, what they had to do. Find Adam. Ronan feels like he's a car that's been running on fumes for hours, and yet he can't seem to find it in himself to keep his eyes closed.
He reaches out when he looks back down at Adam, smoothing the worry off of his brow with his thumb. He feels guilty, how much he wants to lean in and kiss Adam, when everything is falling apart between them. Ronan wants to cling to the one thing he's got left. He wonders how much of it shows in his eyes when he looks at Adam. ]
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I don't know if I can, either. I'm exhausted, but at the same time, wired up. [ He's been feeling that way since the moment they crashed. Looking for people, getting himself back up, running around trying to make sense of where they were, what they had to do. Find Adam. Ronan feels like he's a car that's been running on fumes for hours, and yet he can't seem to find it in himself to keep his eyes closed.
He reaches out when he looks back down at Adam, smoothing the worry off of his brow with his thumb. He feels guilty, how much he wants to lean in and kiss Adam, when everything is falling apart between them. Ronan wants to cling to the one thing he's got left. He wonders how much of it shows in his eyes when he looks at Adam. ]