RONIN
kiss your perfect day goodbye
"Hey!" Ronin's objection comes a second too late, because he's already being tugged along in Remi's wake by the time it leaves his lips. Having to stumble to stop from being ferried along like some headstrong toddler (not an inaccurate image on any given day), the demon is forced to take a long, steadying breath before his next attempt. "If Gabriel pops down I'm quite certain I won't be seeing anything this side of Heaven or Hell ever again," he admits, not above weaponising honesty.
"Couldn't you just... maybe hold off on calling them for a day or two? I had theatre tickets, and I wouldn't want to miss the show, especially if it's the last human bit of entertainment I'll ever get to enjoy." And he's not lying about that either. He does have tickets.
"Couldn't you just... maybe hold off on calling them for a day or two? I had theatre tickets, and I wouldn't want to miss the show, especially if it's the last human bit of entertainment I'll ever get to enjoy." And he's not lying about that either. He does have tickets.
because the world is on fire
