Ronin
welcome to the playground, follow me
tell me your nightmares and fantasies
tell me your nightmares and fantasies
"Look at him, remembering the things I taught him about the fae," Ronin chirps, grinning and letting a hand flutter to his chest. He doesn't even mind the nudge that almost sends him stumbling into a trash can, though he absolutely returns it in kind. "And don't even joke. I wouldn't be surprised if they make you drink poison just to see how much you can withstand." If they haven't already done it, he thinks darkly.
"Listen," he adds about the day drinking, stepping in front of Remi and turning to walk better, as if it's easier to implore him when they're properly face to face. "We've only got a few hours, right? So I figure if we drink now, it'll have time to work through your system a bit before you change back."
"Listen," he adds about the day drinking, stepping in front of Remi and turning to walk better, as if it's easier to implore him when they're properly face to face. "We've only got a few hours, right? So I figure if we drink now, it'll have time to work through your system a bit before you change 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
