Ugh. [Ronan has a problem, and it's that he likes honest people.]
[He's not as good at reading people as Grey-- he never will be, and that's becoming pretty clear, because this shithead's got his fucking number, and he hates that-- but he can tell there isn't much subterfuge in Grey. Maybe it's because he can't talk, or maybe he's naturally an upfront person, but it's very endearing on a level deep below the surface. Ronan recognizes himself in others when he sees it; the thirst for honesty, privacy, and action are all there.]
[And now he wants to fucking box.] That? [He gestures to the boxing ring before them, the people sparing within it. Ronan doesn't know what Grey's world is like-- he doesn't want to-- but from what little he knows, it's strange and different.] You wanna box with me?
[Ronan idly wonders if he can kick Grey's ass at boxing. Probably not. It'll be interesting, though.]
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[He's not as good at reading people as Grey-- he never will be, and that's becoming pretty clear, because this shithead's got his fucking number, and he hates that-- but he can tell there isn't much subterfuge in Grey. Maybe it's because he can't talk, or maybe he's naturally an upfront person, but it's very endearing on a level deep below the surface. Ronan recognizes himself in others when he sees it; the thirst for honesty, privacy, and action are all there.]
[And now he wants to fucking box.] That? [He gestures to the boxing ring before them, the people sparing within it. Ronan doesn't know what Grey's world is like-- he doesn't want to-- but from what little he knows, it's strange and different.] You wanna box with me?
[Ronan idly wonders if he can kick Grey's ass at boxing. Probably not. It'll be interesting, though.]