She wasn't wrong. He was a bastard. This was news to no one. He was also a selfish enough bastard to do this if it meant Gansey lived. The end result was what he cared about.
"He's as real as I made him. I made this. From my memories of him, my dreams. That's all this is. A manifestation of my dream."
He groans at Adam's words, closing his eyes and letting the sound push out through his nose. "Yes! YES! They fucking ARE! AND THEY ARE FUCKED UP BECAUSE THEY ARE FAKES! MY mother gave BIRTH to me, Parrish. Matthew has been in my life since I was three! It's a little fucking different than a dream version of Gansey that has existed for a couple of days!"
Ronan heads for the cabin but it won't be where this dream stays. "Funny you weren't this torn up when it was my doppelganger dying on the floor of St. Agnes, Parrish. Fuck you."
He glanced back at K. "Take them to the Barns. I'll take care of this."
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Date: 2015-03-20 09:02 am (UTC)"He's as real as I made him. I made this. From my memories of him, my dreams. That's all this is. A manifestation of my dream."
He groans at Adam's words, closing his eyes and letting the sound push out through his nose. "Yes! YES! They fucking ARE! AND THEY ARE FUCKED UP BECAUSE THEY ARE FAKES! MY mother gave BIRTH to me, Parrish. Matthew has been in my life since I was three! It's a little fucking different than a dream version of Gansey that has existed for a couple of days!"
Ronan heads for the cabin but it won't be where this dream stays. "Funny you weren't this torn up when it was my doppelganger dying on the floor of St. Agnes, Parrish. Fuck you."
He glanced back at K. "Take them to the Barns. I'll take care of this."