[For the first time since his arrival, Ronan's beginning to feel like he's living his own life again. There's no fucking way he did this before. He's not retracing the steps of his former self. There's no invisible third person here. There's just Ronan and Kavinsky - these two little nightmares - and chaos itself.
Ronan doesn't laugh like Kavinsky does, but his eyes are alight with satisfaction. He almost says something, and then Kavinsky's lips brush his scalp and he instantly forgets what it was. His mind turns to TV static. He barely registers enough to reach for the break.
The crawler squeals, shudders, and goes still. Ronan gets to his feet, bent almost in half because he's much too tall for the cabin, and moves to follow Kavinsky.]
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Ronan doesn't laugh like Kavinsky does, but his eyes are alight with satisfaction. He almost says something, and then Kavinsky's lips brush his scalp and he instantly forgets what it was. His mind turns to TV static. He barely registers enough to reach for the break.
The crawler squeals, shudders, and goes still. Ronan gets to his feet, bent almost in half because he's much too tall for the cabin, and moves to follow Kavinsky.]