RONIN
THE WHITE KNIGHT
It's a refreshing thought, and one that Ronin evidently hasn't considered, that Wilde's Rapier would stop being able to harness Mort's power once it was... you know, out of Mort's jurisdiction, and the realisation is all over his face. "If only we could have harnessed some of whatever weird power Vox had to be able to see it happen from here," he remarks, not bothering to hide the smile that sneaks across his face in response to the smug satisfaction rippling through their bond. "I'd have watched it on a loop for days."
And no, he wouldn't have gotten bored even for a moment, not after the score he'd never quite been able to settle with Pierce.
As for the other matter, Ronin has long stopped trying to understand how Remi manages it, but with a few simple words and a couple of imagined scenarios, any guilt he'd been starting to feel completely melts away. "Where do you get off being the way you are, huh?" he teases, stepping back over to the Bastion to clasp his cheeks and bring him in for an obnoxious kiss. "Only you, in the depths of a weird alien island, can make jokes and have it seem completely normal."
And no, he wouldn't have gotten bored even for a moment, not after the score he'd never quite been able to settle with Pierce.
As for the other matter, Ronin has long stopped trying to understand how Remi manages it, but with a few simple words and a couple of imagined scenarios, any guilt he'd been starting to feel completely melts away. "Where do you get off being the way you are, huh?" he teases, stepping back over to the Bastion to clasp his cheeks and bring him in for an obnoxious kiss. "Only you, in the depths of a weird alien island, can make jokes and have it seem completely normal."
now don’t you lose hope
I swear I never dream that we’re alone
I swear I still believe but I don’t know
