Room 330 | Thursday Morning

[thegreywaren]

Ronan was face down, head pressed into his pillow. Chainsaw was pecking silently at something on his nightstand. She was patiently waiting for him to wake up but it didn't look like Ronan was going to be doing that anytime soon. He was dreaming.

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[smilestopscars]

There was knocking on his door. Not a knock. Knocking. Continuous.

It sounded like someone was bored.

[thegreywaren]

"What?" Ronan said, glaring at the door and the knocking beyond it. "No one's here."

[smilestopscars]

"I thought you said you don't lie!"

That ruined any mystery there could have been about who was behind the door.

[thegreywaren]

"What're you doing here?" Ronan asked, ignoring Ezra's question.