there is always hope
"It's true," Ronin insisted with a sigh that suggested he was too tired and achy to try to convince Remi in any creative kind of way.
"Jigano was there, and Deimos, and some Fae woman and a bunch of other people with the wings." He shrugged. Granted, the whole poisonous gas situation was a solemn reminder of the danger they might be in currently. Too bad Ronin's mind was like a bag with a hole in it, right now.
"You're a concussion," he said childishly, though his smile was warm as Remi guided him back, Ronin leaning into his touch. "Well done, me! What do I win?"
"Jigano was there, and Deimos, and some Fae woman and a bunch of other people with the wings." He shrugged. Granted, the whole poisonous gas situation was a solemn reminder of the danger they might be in currently. Too bad Ronin's mind was like a bag with a hole in it, right now.
"You're a concussion," he said childishly, though his smile was warm as Remi guided him back, Ronin leaning into his touch. "Well done, me! What do I win?"
