[ Jesse stares down at Ronan, shrouded in darkness on the ground, and his hand lingers there another beat before dropping away. He lifts that hand to the back of his neck, rubbing it uneasily, while looking away. ]
I'll... I'll see you back at camp.
[ Maybe. Possibly. Probably not. Jesse doesn't blame Ronan if Ronan never speaks to him again. The thought makes Jesse's stomach sink. He's such a fuck up.
Hand dropping away from his neck, he listlessly pushes both hands into his pockets and turns away. The flashlight is over past Ronan, glaring off into the darkness at nothing in particular; Jesse doesn't bother collecting it as he starts to take a few steps towards the direction back to camp. He stops and lingers on the spot, then glances back at Ronan, who is almost swallowed up entirely in darkness now, making his imposing form look small. ]
I'm sorry.
[ He lingers on the spot, then turns and slowly continues into the darkness, pulling out his lighter and snapping it alight to guide him back to camp. ]
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I'll... I'll see you back at camp.
[ Maybe. Possibly. Probably not. Jesse doesn't blame Ronan if Ronan never speaks to him again. The thought makes Jesse's stomach sink. He's such a fuck up.
Hand dropping away from his neck, he listlessly pushes both hands into his pockets and turns away. The flashlight is over past Ronan, glaring off into the darkness at nothing in particular; Jesse doesn't bother collecting it as he starts to take a few steps towards the direction back to camp. He stops and lingers on the spot, then glances back at Ronan, who is almost swallowed up entirely in darkness now, making his imposing form look small. ]
I'm sorry.
[ He lingers on the spot, then turns and slowly continues into the darkness, pulling out his lighter and snapping it alight to guide him back to camp. ]