I will fight the end
Similarly ignoring the echo sharks - he's got enough nightmares without adding further fuel to that particular fire, thank you - the Nova continues to follow his not!husband through the marketplace, even as his senses remain sharp for the oh-so-familiar figure he swears is tracking them. It's of little surprise, then, that as his fellow demigod oopses right into him with a hand expertly grasping the wedding band from his finger, Ronin is grinning and trying to stifle it.
"Stop, thief!" His voice, clear with the rich undertone of an order he expects to be obeyed, rings out loud enough to have the rest of the crowd freezing for a second, even as the Nova whips about in pursuit of the Remi-shaped cloaked figure.
And it doesn't matter how far the Bastion gets, because another brand-new Ronin will be waiting for him on the outskirts of the marketplace crowd, aiming to twist and fasten his arm behind his back. "I believe you have something that belongs to me," he hisses into his ear.
"Stop, thief!" His voice, clear with the rich undertone of an order he expects to be obeyed, rings out loud enough to have the rest of the crowd freezing for a second, even as the Nova whips about in pursuit of the Remi-shaped cloaked figure.
And it doesn't matter how far the Bastion gets, because another brand-new Ronin will be waiting for him on the outskirts of the marketplace crowd, aiming to twist and fasten his arm behind his back. "I believe you have something that belongs to me," he hisses into his ear.
'til the end is here
