RONIN
the supernova
light is easy to love.
"I didn't ask. She didn't say." Ronin can't help the apologetic tone to his voice, as if he's somehow failed by not asking for more information, especially when it comes to his own daughter. Setting down the glass and offering another smile that doesn't reach his eyes, he reaches out to rest his hand over Remi's, before stepping forward to slip his arms around his husband.
"Gods, I'm so tired," he admits, closing his eyes. "I don't know how you even put up with it." It's true that as Remi's circumstances seem to have improved, Ronin's have only gotten worse. Between Vanya, his goddess, and being unable to do much to fight against the threat at their doorstep, he's started to feel thoroughly redundant.
"Gods, I'm so tired," he admits, closing his eyes. "I don't know how you even put up with it." It's true that as Remi's circumstances seem to have improved, Ronin's have only gotten worse. Between Vanya, his goddess, and being unable to do much to fight against the threat at their doorstep, he's started to feel thoroughly redundant.
show me your darkness.
