[ He gives a short bark of a laugh, shaking his head somewhat fondly. Because of course. Gansey's a little right though, biking is getting tiresome now they're out of the city and on the rare days that he can't rely on a ride it's like he's lost the tolerance for it. And it takes him too long to get around, meaning moments like these are delayed.
He hadn't been able to believe it, not until he could confirm that Gansey was solid and real and actually here. ]
It's not your fault. [ They both know that. People come and go. They're always losing someone to the Porter. He just never wanted it to be Gansey. He hopes it never happens again. Twenty-four hours had been far too long. Adam's eyes move fitfully over his friend's face as though trying to look for any glaring differences, anything he should be concerned with. He'd been so worried that the very thing they'd been trying to avoid would take Gansey while he was stuck here. But he definitely looks very much alive. ] You okay?
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He hadn't been able to believe it, not until he could confirm that Gansey was solid and real and actually here. ]
It's not your fault. [ They both know that. People come and go. They're always losing someone to the Porter. He just never wanted it to be Gansey. He hopes it never happens again. Twenty-four hours had been far too long. Adam's eyes move fitfully over his friend's face as though trying to look for any glaring differences, anything he should be concerned with. He'd been so worried that the very thing they'd been trying to avoid would take Gansey while he was stuck here. But he definitely looks very much alive. ] You okay?