"Probably good that he did," Adam says. The thought of the little plant, so vulnerable in the midst of Ronan's destruction, makes him prefer that it stay in Noah's care.
Tipping his head up, Adam leaves his chin on his knees and makes watery, tired eye contact. There are so many questions. What do we do now? How do we fix this? Can we fix this? He doesn't have an answer to any of those.
Scooting along the concrete floor, he lets the toes of his shoes touch Ronan's and looks back at him again.
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Date: 2016-04-20 04:14 am (UTC)Tipping his head up, Adam leaves his chin on his knees and makes watery, tired eye contact. There are so many questions. What do we do now? How do we fix this? Can we fix this? He doesn't have an answer to any of those.
Scooting along the concrete floor, he lets the toes of his shoes touch Ronan's and looks back at him again.
What now?