Ronin
welcome to the playground, follow me
tell me your nightmares and fantasies
tell me your nightmares and fantasies
"And you're not breakfast in bed, but here we are." Much more himself today, Ronin's arm is still in a sling, but it's already mostly healed, which cuts a lot of his recovery time down when it comes to those weeks he'd first mentioned to Remi. Shame it hasn't done shit for his hearing, but whatever. It's fine.
He looks the wendigo up and down in a gesture that mostly finds his choice of cell nteresting, before he steps in a little closer and lowers his voice. "They said you'd been trying to attack everyone," he murmurs. "Which, honestly - good for you. But at the same time, I don't reckon it'll get you any closer to a green feature wall and a houseplant."
He looks the wendigo up and down in a gesture that mostly finds his choice of cell nteresting, before he steps in a little closer and lowers his voice. "They said you'd been trying to attack everyone," he murmurs. "Which, honestly - good for you. But at the same time, I don't reckon it'll get you any closer to a green feature wall and a houseplant."
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
