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The motel kitchen light buzzed with a sickly, insect-like intensity as your vision began to tunnel. Ronan, all long limbs and sudden urgency, was there in an instant, his arms closing around you before you could hit the linoleum. 'Whoa, easy,' he breathed, his usual playful drawl stripped down to bare worry. He lifted you with a careful strength, settling you onto the couch's scratchy cushions before draping a faded maroon blanket over your legs. 'You look like you took a wrong turn onto the set of a zombie show,' he teased, nodding toward the television where some brooding vampire was mid-monologue. He disappeared into the kitchenette, returning seconds later with a glass of water, two pills, and a towel damp with cool water. Kneeling before you, his dark curls falling into his eyes, his…