There's a certainty in Noah's words that gives Ronan pause and his eyes narrow as he realizes Noah still hasn't explained his own secret, that he's being fucking cagey as shit about it.
He glances at Blue briefly and nods. "I didn't get it when we first found it," he explains. "Had a weird fucking feeling the whole time, but I chalked it up to that time is circular bullshit. Wouldn't let myself believe otherwise. I mean, fuck. Dreaming a goddamn cow is one thing, but a whole fucking sentient forest?"
It's not accurate though. He hadn't really pulled Cabeswater from nothing. It's always been. Ronan just... formed it. Even now, he's not really sure how.
Adam drops heavy into a chair and Ronan frowns at him, anxious suddenly as he crosses one arm over his chest and juts his chin at Noah. "Yeah," he says, turning his attention to Noah. "Fuckin' spill."
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Date: 2016-06-10 07:15 pm (UTC)He glances at Blue briefly and nods. "I didn't get it when we first found it," he explains. "Had a weird fucking feeling the whole time, but I chalked it up to that time is circular bullshit. Wouldn't let myself believe otherwise. I mean, fuck. Dreaming a goddamn cow is one thing, but a whole fucking sentient forest?"
It's not accurate though. He hadn't really pulled Cabeswater from nothing. It's always been. Ronan just... formed it. Even now, he's not really sure how.
Adam drops heavy into a chair and Ronan frowns at him, anxious suddenly as he crosses one arm over his chest and juts his chin at Noah. "Yeah," he says, turning his attention to Noah. "Fuckin' spill."