MID Message & Mail

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IC Voice Mail "You've reached Adam Parrish and I probably didn't want to talk right now." Mun Contact • PLURK: poetanarchy

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[ Blue follows in step with Adam, her head on a bit of a swivel as she takes in all of the surroundings -- and rather than it feeling like there's little pieces of Ronan in everything, it feels more like there's a little bit of all of them. Though, she's fairly certain that was the entire point, something that didn't just have the look of home, but felt like home, too. It'll help combat the homesickness.

At least, that's what she hopes. She's been pretty well distracted from it so far, but the coming days would prove to be the real test. ]

So far. [ It's true. Even if she did need anything else, she's a little too stubborn to outright ask for it. Not without exhausting every attempt to get whatever it is herself first. ] Even so, I'll make do. [ She shrugs, offhanded and nonchalant. ]

It's nice here. [ She comments after a few minutes of comfortable silence settles between them. Nothing more than a simple observation said in a contented tone. ]

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[ Adam eyed her a bit because he knew the same type of pride and stubbornness. He's grown a bit better about letting himself ask for things -- or accepting things from Ronan. ]

You can probably find a little side job if you want it. [ There's a shrug from him as well. ] Ronan kind of makes more than enough, you could just help around the farm too for work.

[ It is nice here. He knows what he says next might not be the same for her but it's never been more true for him. ] It's home.

[ For the firs time, he feels like he has a home. ]