Ronin
welcome to the playground, follow me
tell me your nightmares and fantasies
tell me your nightmares and fantasies
"You haven't? Well, I suppose I am, then. We should both be very proud of that fact," Ronin agrees, feeling far too comfortable on this hospital bed having what's arguably the dumbest conversation the two of them have ever shared. But then Remi is backing out of the opportunity to become intimate with the enigmatic Doctor Lockwood, and if it weren't for the fact that they've already spoken about his dick far too much today, Ronin might have offered an objection.
"Mm, I suppose with this kind of meeting, no news is good news for you," he agrees, trying not to wince at the thought of having to wait for something like this. "Do you want me to take those for safe keeping until you know how things will be?" he asks of the shoebox gifts. "I wouldn't want some asshat intern of Susan's to take it away from you, if the worst does happen."
"Mm, I suppose with this kind of meeting, no news is good news for you," he agrees, trying not to wince at the thought of having to wait for something like this. "Do you want me to take those for safe keeping until you know how things will be?" he asks of the shoebox gifts. "I wouldn't want some asshat intern of Susan's to take it away from you, if the worst does happen."
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
