[Ronan doesn't trust a single thing about this place. He's been around too long, seen too much of the innocuous all of the sudden turn to shit. But he keeps these feelings to himself, trying not to dampen Adam's spirits. Adam deserves to enjoy himself, and God knows he doesn't have enough fun in his life.
As they step into the room, Ronan's hyperalert, waiting for something to go wrong. And as the room begins to change, he braces himself for it.
But it's not a terrible thing at all.]
...Dad?
[He feels like he's dreaming. Niall Lynch is standing there, with his ever-present rakish grin, looking like a mirror image of Ronan if Ronan was in his forties and hadn't shaved his head. They have the same face, only Ronan's shaken and Niall's never been so. He'd been defiant even in death.]
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As they step into the room, Ronan's hyperalert, waiting for something to go wrong. And as the room begins to change, he braces himself for it.
But it's not a terrible thing at all.]
...Dad?
[He feels like he's dreaming. Niall Lynch is standing there, with his ever-present rakish grin, looking like a mirror image of Ronan if Ronan was in his forties and hadn't shaved his head. They have the same face, only Ronan's shaken and Niall's never been so. He'd been defiant even in death.]