Ronin
welcome to the playground, follow me
tell me your nightmares and fantasies
tell me your nightmares and fantasies
Grunting his reply because he has neither the strength nor the blood to formulate a real response, Ronin winces as they hit the ground, his head lolling back to see the spotlight swinging far above them. Hissing out a curse, he'd laugh at the idea of Remi standing around with his pants around his ankles, but y'know, really not the time, sorry.
"No," he grumbles at the idea of being taken to the hospital. "You gotta deal with that." Because if he's going to be in hospital, it won't do much good if the whole of Undertown is compromised. "Just scare 'em back up." Hopefully the sight of a monster in the sewers will be enough to spook them away for long enough that the Undertown puppeteers can sort it.
"No," he grumbles at the idea of being taken to the hospital. "You gotta deal with that." Because if he's going to be in hospital, it won't do much good if the whole of Undertown is compromised. "Just scare 'em back up." Hopefully the sight of a monster in the sewers will be enough to spook them away for long enough that the Undertown puppeteers can sort it.
sink into the wasteland underneath
stay for the night, I'll sell you a dream
stay for the night, I'll sell you a dream
