[ Ronan lets out a soft huff of a noise at the touch, pressing his face into the pillow. He could scream. This - this is not what he wanted, to be here without Gansey or Sargent, but Adam's here. Adam's here with him and there's a part of Ronan that feels so guilty at how relieved it makes him. ]
I'm fine. Just - [ Words. He doesn't know how to use them at the best of times. Stories are easy - they're just that, stories. But expressing he feels has always been much more of a task. ]
I just wish I knew Gansey's okay. And I'm. I'm tired. [ And overwhelmed, and unable to say that. Instead, he blindly reaches out, holding his hand to pull Adam next to him. ] I'm glad you're here. [ He murmurs into the pillow, hoping Adam doesn't hear him. ]
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I'm fine. Just - [ Words. He doesn't know how to use them at the best of times. Stories are easy - they're just that, stories. But expressing he feels has always been much more of a task. ]
I just wish I knew Gansey's okay. And I'm. I'm tired. [ And overwhelmed, and unable to say that. Instead, he blindly reaches out, holding his hand to pull Adam next to him. ] I'm glad you're here. [ He murmurs into the pillow, hoping Adam doesn't hear him. ]