aberth: (( thirty - five. ))
Aᴅᴀᴍ ❝ Fᴏʀᴇsᴛ Iɴᴛᴇʀɴ ❞ Pᴀʀʀɪsʜ ([personal profile] aberth) wrote in [personal profile] athosing 2016-05-03 02:45 pm (UTC)

It can wait.

[ It's not a no, and so Adam doesn't waste time. There's the sound of rustling from the other end of the line as he gets up and starts making his way through the apartment. He stops to at least pull the plug on whatever's been eating up electricity - he's not using it if he's not there - and then he's at the door. ] Give me a second, okay?

[ Hanging up seems simpler than waiting for Ronan to decide otherwise and tell him he's not invited. It doesn't take him long to get down anyway and soon enough he's picking his way to Ronan's usual pew, his eyes already adjusted to the St. Agnes gloom. Adam sinks into the bench beside him, shoulder knocking lightly and innocently against Ronan's own. ] Hey.

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