Ronin
welcome to the playground, follow me
tell me your nightmares and fantasies
tell me your nightmares and fantasies
Unable to put a name to the feeling sitting heavy all of a sudden in the pit of his stomach (it's like disappointment served with a side of concern), Ronin lets his hand slip from Remi's shoulder and nods to him softly. "Right, yeah. I'll uh... I guess I'll be around this evening if there's a call out for us." And if not, the wendigo would see Ronin when trouble did next come knocking at their doors.
"Take care of yourself," he murmurs, gathering the coffee flask and putting it in the bag, before slipping out of the wendigo's room with a small wave. It isn't long before the interns return to clean up, though they understandably give Remi an extremely wide berth given his recent transformation back.
"Take care of yourself," he murmurs, gathering the coffee flask and putting it in the bag, before slipping out of the wendigo's room with a small wave. It isn't long before the interns return to clean up, though they understandably give Remi an extremely wide berth given his recent transformation back.
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
