gratuitous violence; unnecessary, satisfying, heartbreaking
"Oh yeah, sure. Never mind what I was saying." Ronin rolls his eyes, continuing to talk to the air even after his husband has shot off in a ball of feathers towards the exceedingly brooding tree in the distance. Rather than take the bait, the Star lets his husband burn off the excess energy (as best he can anyway) and lazes his way to the Hanging Tree.
He's done his reading about this thing, and he's wrinkling his nose already as he approaches; crimson oozes from the gouges in the bark left by Remi's claws, Ronin skirting out of the way of a sticky black leaf as it twirls down.
"I should have decided to tell you a ghost story here," he remarks, smiling across at Remi and holding a hand out for him. "I wonder how many people were executed here..."
He's done his reading about this thing, and he's wrinkling his nose already as he approaches; crimson oozes from the gouges in the bark left by Remi's claws, Ronin skirting out of the way of a sticky black leaf as it twirls down.
"I should have decided to tell you a ghost story here," he remarks, smiling across at Remi and holding a hand out for him. "I wonder how many people were executed here..."
RONIN
