I shouldn't laugh, but I know I'm a failure in your eyes
"Well when you put it like that..." Laughing helplessly into the dwindling space between them, Ronin shakes his head, relishing these canvas walls and the cage of wings around them all the more for the sudden intimate nature of the conversation, even though they're perfectly alone. "I suppose it would be unfair to pull Aoife back here, in some ways. She's in Mort's realm, with Vanya. That would be selfish, to force them apart."
Unaware of the nest of vipers he's unintentionally disturbed, Ronin's thoughts brim with children with seaglass eyes and charcoal on their hands. "I mean, if we're going to flaunt the impossible, why stop at one?" It's a clear joke, but such is the buoyancy of his mood.
Unaware of the nest of vipers he's unintentionally disturbed, Ronin's thoughts brim with children with seaglass eyes and charcoal on their hands. "I mean, if we're going to flaunt the impossible, why stop at one?" It's a clear joke, but such is the buoyancy of his mood.
RONIN
