[Well, everything has certainly gone to hell in a handbasket. Ronan stumbles briefly over part of Gansey's makeshift map supplies, crumpling a building underfoot as he moves to lift the couch and help Adam tug it over toward the window.
He can already hear the creatures outside start shuffling and moving toward the glass, trying to ignore the way that it makes the hair stand up on the back of his neck. He's long since moved Chainsaw's cage into the main room so that they can all stay together and keep an eye on her, but she's not happy with the sounds of the oncoming horde either and flaps loudly in her cage, upsetting the water dish and food laid out for her.
But he can't focus on that now- they have to move the furniture in front of the windows, and Ronan nods toward Adam when he hefts it upward, ready to move.]
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[Well, everything has certainly gone to hell in a handbasket. Ronan stumbles briefly over part of Gansey's makeshift map supplies, crumpling a building underfoot as he moves to lift the couch and help Adam tug it over toward the window.
He can already hear the creatures outside start shuffling and moving toward the glass, trying to ignore the way that it makes the hair stand up on the back of his neck. He's long since moved Chainsaw's cage into the main room so that they can all stay together and keep an eye on her, but she's not happy with the sounds of the oncoming horde either and flaps loudly in her cage, upsetting the water dish and food laid out for her.
But he can't focus on that now- they have to move the furniture in front of the windows, and Ronan nods toward Adam when he hefts it upward, ready to move.]
Come on-