RONIN
the white knight
Snorting and gently swatting at Remi, able to follow his filthy line of thought without need for speech or the Attuned bond, Ronin nevertheless offers him a sheepish sort of shrug. "Give me twenty minutes laying here with you and I reckon I could make a serviceable flagpole for us," he quips, as if getting that far isn't a bad effort. Combing his fingers carefully through Remi's curls, eventually Ronin peers across the meadow as well, humming thoughtfully at the treeline.
"That might not be a bad idea," he says, though the way he clasps the Bastion closer suggests he'd quite like to avoid moving altogether. But Remi has a very good point, and whether or not they'd had it figured out right away, he doesn't intend to leave their new addition unattended for anything. "You hate people, so I can go for supplies," he reasons, grinning. "Luckily we're both used to roughing it, and it's Longheat so it's not like it'll get cold, right?"
"That might not be a bad idea," he says, though the way he clasps the Bastion closer suggests he'd quite like to avoid moving altogether. But Remi has a very good point, and whether or not they'd had it figured out right away, he doesn't intend to leave their new addition unattended for anything. "You hate people, so I can go for supplies," he reasons, grinning. "Luckily we're both used to roughing it, and it's Longheat so it's not like it'll get cold, right?"
i'll get over it
i just gotta be dramatic first
i just gotta be dramatic first
