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RONIN

kiss your perfect day goodbye

Curling his lip at the idea of redemption but offering little more on the subject thanks to the dimming of the overhead lights, Ronin sips at his wine and gets comfortable. (That is to say, boneless and all but sprawled out in his seat, his wine glass held casually between his fingers). Indeed, he's almost absorbed by the familiar orchestral overtures when Remi leans over, and Ronin shifts to hear him without ever letting his eyes leave the stage.

"No, of course I didn't - I just ripped a page out of some guy's book," he says easily enough, shrugging at Remi. "I wouldn't want to wreck the performance with something like that; I'm a demon, not a barbarian."

because the world is on fire

Code blatently stolen from queen of codes, Sky!