[ He hates the fact that he can't do anything. He hates that he's powerless, because Ronan needs him. ]
I wish I could scry.
[ It's a helpless confession, the breathless kind that feels wrenched from him. But he lifts his palm and cups Ronan's jaw so gently that it feels unlike him. ]
Tonight we need to rest, we won't be any good for them if we don't. They'll need us.
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I wish I could scry.
[ It's a helpless confession, the breathless kind that feels wrenched from him. But he lifts his palm and cups Ronan's jaw so gently that it feels unlike him. ]
Tonight we need to rest, we won't be any good for them if we don't. They'll need us.