[ Jesse isn't exactly thinking soberly about any of this, either. The fresh bump of coke has made the hedonistic, impulsive, reckless part of him rear to the surface, all thoughts about what it actually means if Ronan dreams up something slipping to the back of his mind. The bloodied state he'd found Ronan in that time, when he'd first met Ronan - it's there in his thoughts but he's not thinking clearly about it.
Instead, like an excited kid, he's quickly sealing the baggy up and stuffing it into his pocket before hurriedly collecting the flashlight from Ronan. His mind is racing so much that it doesn't register at first what Ronan says - until Ronan is dropping to the ground and popping something in his mouth. The excited look on Jesse's face freezes with sudden dawning horror-- ]
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Instead, like an excited kid, he's quickly sealing the baggy up and stuffing it into his pocket before hurriedly collecting the flashlight from Ronan. His mind is racing so much that it doesn't register at first what Ronan says - until Ronan is dropping to the ground and popping something in his mouth. The excited look on Jesse's face freezes with sudden dawning horror-- ]
--Wait. What?!