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[louds]

Oh, God. You're going to be there forever.

( the state of ronan's warehouse is a far easier topic of conversation than anything else right now — even if there's probably more that needs to be said. she's tired, tired of being sad and tired of being stressed and tired of walking around herself on eggshells. a week isn't enough time to process what happened, but it's enough time for her to decide that she wants more for herself than misery. )

Have you got a system yet or are you still working out the details?

[mcferrin]

I'm just trying to put similar things together. I think all the animals and living critters are at the Theater or the forest, but I know some things rearrange themselves when I'm not looking.

[ he swipes the back of his hand across his forehead like it's such exhausting work he can't bear it. ]

It's like they prefer chaos.

[louds]

I mean of course they prefer chaos, they're Ronan's.

( she rolls her eyes, as if the clear fondness in her voice doesn't betray her affection for him. )

How has...everyone been? Really.