Ronin
welcome to the playground, follow me
tell me your nightmares and fantasies
tell me your nightmares and fantasies
Surprised but too lost in the afterwards of everything they've just done, there's of course no resistance to Ronin as Remi pulls away, but it doesn't make his arms feel any less empty as a result. Quietly clearing his throat and not even remotely caring about Morgan or her antics, especially in what's meant to be his sanctuary from his shackles to the fae, he shifts onto his back as well and shrugs.
"Other than the fact that Grimm and the others would want to catch and dissect her rather than work with her, no, I suppose not. Or rather, there's not without using some kind of truth serum or spell, but you'd need to barter with a fae to get hold of it in the first place, so..." He shrugs. So they all end up working for with Morgan, however they go about it. "Why do you ask?"
"Other than the fact that Grimm and the others would want to catch and dissect her rather than work with her, no, I suppose not. Or rather, there's not without using some kind of truth serum or spell, but you'd need to barter with a fae to get hold of it in the first place, so..." He shrugs. So they all end up working for with Morgan, however they go about it. "Why do you ask?"
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
