Ronin
welcome to the playground, follow me
tell me your nightmares and fantasies
tell me your nightmares and fantasies
Ronin has a welcome mat on order as well, thank you very much. It isn't here yet, though, and so when he knocks at the door to walk in, unfortunately he can't really wait to be told he's welcome. Besides, he thinks Remi will want to see this; as the Hunter walks in, he trundles along a small cart with a couple of cans of paint and some brushes. There are greys and greens, wouldn't you know.
"Now, I'm going to need your help, because I still only have one arm," he informs the wendigo. "And if I accidentally paint over the window to make double sure those blinds are doing their job, well... oops?" Levelling a small smile at Remi, he offers him a nod of greeting. "Hey. Baby steps, I know. Bear with it though, please?"
"Now, I'm going to need your help, because I still only have one arm," he informs the wendigo. "And if I accidentally paint over the window to make double sure those blinds are doing their job, well... oops?" Levelling a small smile at Remi, he offers him a nod of greeting. "Hey. Baby steps, I know. Bear with it though, please?"
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