RONIN
the darkstar
light is easy to love.
"I suppose now we can have a good look at it, either way." In the name of their children, if not just for the sake of explorations. Lacing his boots just as his husband's compliment sings through the air, Ronin offers Remi his favourite lopsided smile for his trouble, shrugging his shoulders and straightening up. "All those chances to ogle that you're missing," he agrees.
With the decision made and Remi restocking their basket (Sugar eyes him right back for his trouble), Ronin sets about flasking their coffee, offering Oria the tiniest of fist bumps with his fingertip in thanks for her help. "Alright, I think we're ready to go 'sploring," the Nova says, his words struggling out around a mighty yawn, and as he shuffles to the door he's already summoning his nimbus to sit down on.
He's only just woken up still, after all.
"Care to join me?" He pats the cloud beside him.
With the decision made and Remi restocking their basket (Sugar eyes him right back for his trouble), Ronin sets about flasking their coffee, offering Oria the tiniest of fist bumps with his fingertip in thanks for her help. "Alright, I think we're ready to go 'sploring," the Nova says, his words struggling out around a mighty yawn, and as he shuffles to the door he's already summoning his nimbus to sit down on.
He's only just woken up still, after all.
"Care to join me?" He pats the cloud beside him.
show me your darkness.
