[Ronan, who definitely does not remember promising any amount of money to anyone for any reason, pulls his head out from under the hood and turns to yell a good-natured:]
Go fuck yourself, And -
[And that's when Adam comes into view, and whatever Ronan was saying dies on his lips. He's hit with such a wave of dizziness that it feels as though he's just swallowed one of Kavinsky's pills. His brain tells his eyes there's an error in communication. He'd given up hope on seeing Adam again, so surely Adam cannot be here.
When he blinks, Adam is still there.]
Oh.
[Ronan takes a few uneasy steps closer, moving like he's sure his legs will give out at any moment - which wouldn't be a surprise, because that is actually a side effect of the pills Kavinsky's been giving him. But Ronan manages to keep his footing, and Adam will find him looking more or less like he did during their final night together, plus some stubble and about half an inch of growth in hair and a few fresh scars carved into his face. Clearly he had nightmares at some point.]
Did I dream you?
[He has to ask, though a dream thing couldn't possibly answer with any certainty. But how else can Adam be here?]
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Go fuck yourself, And -
[And that's when Adam comes into view, and whatever Ronan was saying dies on his lips. He's hit with such a wave of dizziness that it feels as though he's just swallowed one of Kavinsky's pills. His brain tells his eyes there's an error in communication. He'd given up hope on seeing Adam again, so surely Adam cannot be here.
When he blinks, Adam is still there.]
Oh.
[Ronan takes a few uneasy steps closer, moving like he's sure his legs will give out at any moment - which wouldn't be a surprise, because that is actually a side effect of the pills Kavinsky's been giving him. But Ronan manages to keep his footing, and Adam will find him looking more or less like he did during their final night together, plus some stubble and about half an inch of growth in hair and a few fresh scars carved into his face. Clearly he had nightmares at some point.]
Did I dream you?
[He has to ask, though a dream thing couldn't possibly answer with any certainty. But how else can Adam be here?]