you may not want to change
but the world is unforgiving and will do it for you anyway
but the world is unforgiving and will do it for you anyway
More than used to Remi zoning out mid-conversation since his alignment change to Mort, Ronin is starting to suspect that he pretends to do it when he's not interested in the subject. It doesn't stop the Knight, of course, and he's sitting quite happily with his breakfast - and a beautifully adorned flower crown in his hair from said children playing hopscotch - while his husband does whatever he does inside his own head.
Only at the expression of mild horror on his face does Ronin put down the croissant he'd been eating, and he steadies their little table only so the coffee doesn't spill as Remi all but erupts to his feet. "Are you..." Drifting off to hear not the full story, but absolutely enough context to get him standing up as well, Ronin is already dusting off his hands and preparing to go wherever is necessary to fix what's been unexpectedly broken.
"Did she speak to you?" he asks, voice low and startlingly calm. "Could she say where she was?"
Only at the expression of mild horror on his face does Ronin put down the croissant he'd been eating, and he steadies their little table only so the coffee doesn't spill as Remi all but erupts to his feet. "Are you..." Drifting off to hear not the full story, but absolutely enough context to get him standing up as well, Ronin is already dusting off his hands and preparing to go wherever is necessary to fix what's been unexpectedly broken.
"Did she speak to you?" he asks, voice low and startlingly calm. "Could she say where she was?"
RONIN
