RONIN
the supernova
light is easy to love.
Nodding silently, even if he's not sure if knowing makes it feel any better, Ronin relaxes into the crushing embrace as if it wouldn't crack ribs or puncture lungs on a regular man. "I'm not unhappy," he whispers, as if that might say all the things he's trying to tangle through. Inhaling deeply and forcing the breath out again, he clasps Remi close as if he might be able to close the door on the rest of the world just by standing with the Bastion.
"I can't help but feel like Safrin encouraged it," he admits. "Right when things are so dangerous seems... reckless. And I... I don't know. It's just another reminder of what a bad father I've been." Not something the Nova would have ever attributed to himself if he hadn't seen it happen over the years.
"I can't help but feel like Safrin encouraged it," he admits. "Right when things are so dangerous seems... reckless. And I... I don't know. It's just another reminder of what a bad father I've been." Not something the Nova would have ever attributed to himself if he hadn't seen it happen over the years.
show me your darkness.
