Ronin
welcome to the playground, follow me
tell me your nightmares and fantasies
tell me your nightmares and fantasies
"Did you never read that?" Ronin grins, shaking his head and watching with unbidden fascination as Remi actually picks something up and examines it properly. Even more so when he's intent on buying it, Ronin taking a few notes from the roll and handing them over to the merchant, who offers to put the book in a paper bag for Remi.
"Oh, plenty," he says, handing out the rest of the cash for Remi to take. "You can keep it - buy as many as you want," he says. Or, y'know, maybe he'll be tempted by something else now that he's bought one thing, and Ronin isn't going to be responsible for acting as some form of self-restraint. Not for a shopping spree, anyway.
"Oh, plenty," he says, handing out the rest of the cash for Remi to take. "You can keep it - buy as many as you want," he says. Or, y'know, maybe he'll be tempted by something else now that he's bought one thing, and Ronin isn't going to be responsible for acting as some form of self-restraint. Not for a shopping spree, anyway.
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
