it feels like we're ready to crack, these days, you and I
"I'm sure he would appreciate it. I just don't know if he would entertain it," Ronin says with a grin over his shoulder, resuming his cooking of the bacon and cracking a few eggs into the pan as well once Sugar has determined that it's crispy enough by snapping little teeth at him. "But at least I can try to get as much information as I can about... whatever it was up there in the desert."
Scrunching his nose, as Remi brings up Colt, Ronin listens with quiet interest and begins to assemble their sandwiches, wrapping them in a paper napkin and tossing a couple of leftover rashers of bacon to his companion as he turns off the stove. "That's a shame," he says of the ranch burning down, brows furrowing. "...Hak Etme, though? That's a helluva trek up from King's End."
Scrunching his nose, as Remi brings up Colt, Ronin listens with quiet interest and begins to assemble their sandwiches, wrapping them in a paper napkin and tossing a couple of leftover rashers of bacon to his companion as he turns off the stove. "That's a shame," he says of the ranch burning down, brows furrowing. "...Hak Etme, though? That's a helluva trek up from King's End."
when it's just the two of us, only the two of us, I could die
