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FTEC, Friday
It was Hallowe'en. All Hallow's Eve. Samhain. In some traditions, the end of the year.
Ronan was not part of those traditions, and he'd always found Hallowe'en kinda silly, anyway.
"No, I am not going to dress up as a leprechaun," he said, rolling his eyes as he dialed down the volume on his phone. "No, Kit. No, I am not dressing up as -- Kit, with my luck, on this island? I'd actually turn into a leprechaun. And what do you care? You're not going to see me anyway, you're not even on Earth right- KIT. NO.
"Kit, I can hear you pouting. It's not a good look for you. And I'm still not dressing up as a leprechaun." He paused. "Kit, I'm at work. What more reason do you need?"
Ronan was on the phone, but he was still ready for anyone coming in who needed assistance.
And no, he wasn't dressed as a leprechaun.
Ronan was not part of those traditions, and he'd always found Hallowe'en kinda silly, anyway.
"No, I am not going to dress up as a leprechaun," he said, rolling his eyes as he dialed down the volume on his phone. "No, Kit. No, I am not dressing up as -- Kit, with my luck, on this island? I'd actually turn into a leprechaun. And what do you care? You're not going to see me anyway, you're not even on Earth right- KIT. NO.
"Kit, I can hear you pouting. It's not a good look for you. And I'm still not dressing up as a leprechaun." He paused. "Kit, I'm at work. What more reason do you need?"
Ronan was on the phone, but he was still ready for anyone coming in who needed assistance.
And no, he wasn't dressed as a leprechaun.