RONIN
the white knight
light is easy to love.
"Well, at least nothing new should be showing up now that The Family is gone," Ronin says, letting out a soft sigh as he examines the various pieces of debris that they've gathered up together. "I'll join you later if you want - I'll take the leviathan and we'll patrol the water, check it's all clear. It should be... hopefully this is washing up from something that happened before everything settled down."
Rubbing at the back of his neck, he reaches to toss a few smaller pieces of wood into the piles they've been making once the carts are safely on their way. "Oh that's right, you do," he remembers, straightening up and dusting his hands off on his pants. His lips part to ask in what way it's different when Sunjata just comes right out and says it, and if he looks very closely, he'll see the way Ronin is fiercely biting back his laughter.
"Dance all the time," he repeats, his voice tight. "Like... if music comes on? What if someone starts humming? How did you survive the masquerade?"
Rubbing at the back of his neck, he reaches to toss a few smaller pieces of wood into the piles they've been making once the carts are safely on their way. "Oh that's right, you do," he remembers, straightening up and dusting his hands off on his pants. His lips part to ask in what way it's different when Sunjata just comes right out and says it, and if he looks very closely, he'll see the way Ronin is fiercely biting back his laughter.
"Dance all the time," he repeats, his voice tight. "Like... if music comes on? What if someone starts humming? How did you survive the masquerade?"
show me your darkness.
