[Ronan finally walks over to Adam. One of the dogs blocks his way, demanding affection from its other father. Ronan brushes his fingers over its head, ruffling its fur.]
You know my control sucks these days, right?
[He's talking about his dreams but that describes his rage just as well.]
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You know my control sucks these days, right?
[He's talking about his dreams but that describes his rage just as well.]