He doesn't have anything to say to that, because everything is still digging far too deeply, and he knows mulling it over and over wont make a bit of difference. He takes the bottle of vodka, taking another sip.
He wonders if Prokopenko got the cars to a safe place. He hopes they shut the fuck up about it.
"They'll be fine. Gansey's there now. Fuck them for now. We did what we had to do." And his certainty in that wont ever change, for as long as Ronan believes it. "You wanna just stay out here, or go to the barns?" Everything is still cold and wet. Kavinsky realizes both of them are still shaking.
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Date: 2015-03-23 12:44 am (UTC)He wonders if Prokopenko got the cars to a safe place. He hopes they shut the fuck up about it.
"They'll be fine. Gansey's there now. Fuck them for now. We did what we had to do." And his certainty in that wont ever change, for as long as Ronan believes it. "You wanna just stay out here, or go to the barns?" Everything is still cold and wet. Kavinsky realizes both of them are still shaking.