greywaren: (ᴡʜᴀᴛ ʏᴏᴜ ɢᴏᴛ ɪɴ ᴛʜᴇ sᴛᴀʙʟᴇ?)
ʀᴏɴᴀɴ ʟʏɴᴄʜ ([personal profile] greywaren) wrote in [personal profile] unknowable 2016-10-14 08:13 am (UTC)

[He's aware, more than anything, of the stillness. It resonates in him, like a flat pond of murky water, and Ronan tries to mirror it, but he's never been good at staying still, especially not in times of crisis.

Which is what this is, he supposes. Gansey is gone, Adam is injured, and everyone else is either tiptoeing around them or completely MIA. Ronan knows better than to be violent and angry here, but part of him still pulls that way- how could it not, even after everything he's tried to calm about himself?

Gansey is gone, but neither of them have to bear the brunt of his loss alone. Ronan is sure to try to guarantee that, no matter what Adam may be feeling at the time, no matter what his own impulses are. So he simply shrugs at the question, nuzzling his cheek a little more insistently into Adam's shoulder, allowing his affection to speak for his emotion, rather than trying to find the words of support that he wants to try to convey.]


Dunno. Not long ago.

[He's still holding onto the bowl with one hand, doing rather little, save for making sure that the remainder of the soup doesn't spill out. Adam is quiet, and Ronan isn't sure what he's thinking about, but part of him is too wrapped up in his own thoughts to be as concerned as he could be. Gansey left, and he doesn't know what that means- doesn't know what it means back home or here or anywhere, but it's something that they're going to have to deal with.

He sighs.]


You okay?

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