RONIN
the white knight
light is easy to love.
"Not if I beat you to it," Ronin mutters. "I bet between us we could make it look like an accident." And yes, he knows - he knows that if they act on any of this they risk losing Flora forever rather than just having her currently pissed off at them. But gods if he doesn't want to rip the captain's tongue out of his head regardless, and as soon as Remi is done with the liquor bottle, Ronin is taking it right back for another pull.
Setting it down on the counter and relishing the sweet burn in his chest and throat, the Knight wipes his mouth with the back of his hand and steps forward to slip his arms around Remi, holding him tightly as if they might find some way of being polite for the rest of the evening. "Maybe you should accidentally break a rib if you need to get past him," he mutters, quietly seething but at least feeling at home with it, especially with the Bastion close by.
Setting it down on the counter and relishing the sweet burn in his chest and throat, the Knight wipes his mouth with the back of his hand and steps forward to slip his arms around Remi, holding him tightly as if they might find some way of being polite for the rest of the evening. "Maybe you should accidentally break a rib if you need to get past him," he mutters, quietly seething but at least feeling at home with it, especially with the Bastion close by.
show me your darkness.
