you've long seen your downfall, spelled out in another's bones
That's very rude. I was almost barbecued, Ronin informs his husband, hoping that Remi had been close enough to be aware of that much, if for no other reason than it will make hide-and-seek that much easier on him. Alas, he still doesn't look up, assuming that the Bastion is hiding away in the undergrowth somewhere; indeed, it's only as he searches the area further that it occurs to him that the other man might not actually be man-shaped.
Did you fucking shift? He laughs, finally straightening up to look around properly. With a hand shading his eyes from the (hopefully not) storm raging overhead, he finally looks both at the grasses and up to the dark clouds, furrowing his brow. I don'tt even know what shifts you have now! I'd say this was cheating.
Did you fucking shift? He laughs, finally straightening up to look around properly. With a hand shading his eyes from the (hopefully not) storm raging overhead, he finally looks both at the grasses and up to the dark clouds, furrowing his brow. I don'tt even know what shifts you have now! I'd say this was cheating.
RONIN
