cut our teeth and make our bones right here

Ronin

welcome to the playground, follow me
tell me your nightmares and fantasies

Happy with his tools and sipping at his cola, Ronin joins Remi outside and jabs him in the ribs with his elbow since his mouth is full. "We do? You are so sweet. You know, she's actually a gorgeous demigoddess of the moon, but she only looks that way to people who might be able to handle her sexually. Let me guess - you saw an old woman?" He drawls, his purchases safely stored away in a paper bag.

"You mean it doesn't smell like anything but bleach, blood and steel," he corrects of the medical wing, heading back amongst the stalls to seek out sweaters. "Do you know that your sense of smell is a huge trigger for memory?" he continues conversationally. "So maybe the next time you go into a place like that, you'll be reminded of this wonderful day."

sink into the wasteland underneath
stay for the night, I'll sell you a dream

Code blatently stolen from queen of codes, Sky!