[ He's spent far too long staring at the same patch of roof in his room, his brows furrowed slightly as he breathes in and out. The sun has slowly crept along the ceiling until the patches of shadow start to reach and extend, creeping to the edges of his mattress. He feels blank, as though everything inside of him as hollowed out. Even Cabeswater feels quiet, nothing but whispers at the very edge of his consciousness.
There's so much he could be doing, homework he should be writing, or more research for Ronan, or whatever the hell is on his plate. But he can't force himself to move. He only shifts his line of sight when he feels a change in the air. Noah stands at the edge of his bed and Adam feels the corner of his mouth twitch slightly. ]
Hey. [ He lifts a hand lightly, waggling his fingers. ] Are you okay?
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There's so much he could be doing, homework he should be writing, or more research for Ronan, or whatever the hell is on his plate. But he can't force himself to move. He only shifts his line of sight when he feels a change in the air. Noah stands at the edge of his bed and Adam feels the corner of his mouth twitch slightly. ]
Hey. [ He lifts a hand lightly, waggling his fingers. ] Are you okay?