[But it's not a possibility he's discounting completely, either. Ryan manages to make it to the door just fine, a little uneasy on his feet-- when he opens the door, though, the brighter light gets a groan out of him as he reaches up with one arm to cover his eyes.]
God, I need sunglasses for this shit--
[He at least doesn't give up, feeling for the doorframe with his free hand and stumbling blindly out of the room. Then he pauses, leaning against the wall while he shifts his arm from covering his eyes to shading them, trying to let himself adjust instead of just dealing with it head-on.]
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[But it's not a possibility he's discounting completely, either. Ryan manages to make it to the door just fine, a little uneasy on his feet-- when he opens the door, though, the brighter light gets a groan out of him as he reaches up with one arm to cover his eyes.]
God, I need sunglasses for this shit--
[He at least doesn't give up, feeling for the doorframe with his free hand and stumbling blindly out of the room. Then he pauses, leaning against the wall while he shifts his arm from covering his eyes to shading them, trying to let himself adjust instead of just dealing with it head-on.]