I swear I still believe but I don't know
Careful, Ronin. Those words would echo in his mind long after Safrin had sent him back to Torchline, and he didn’t have to be told twice to know better next time, if he did find himself burned. He only had himself to blame, and his conduct was all down to him as well. It always had been, and Safrin had tried to tell him - over and over again. And just look at the mess he had made of himself.
Gasping and glancing around the beach as the blinding crack of galaxies became the soft and silken shores of the Ahi Coast, Ronin would look like a man who had seen ghosts or dreams; a man unsure whether what he was seeing was real. Of course, then he saw Remi, and his throat closed against any words he wanted to say.
He is still smouldering Ronin
”Hey,” he managed breathlessly, leaning in suddenly to press his lips to the alchemist’s in a kiss far too gentle for their past few weeks on the beach.
Gasping and glancing around the beach as the blinding crack of galaxies became the soft and silken shores of the Ahi Coast, Ronin would look like a man who had seen ghosts or dreams; a man unsure whether what he was seeing was real. Of course, then he saw Remi, and his throat closed against any words he wanted to say.
He is still smouldering Ronin
”Hey,” he managed breathlessly, leaning in suddenly to press his lips to the alchemist’s in a kiss far too gentle for their past few weeks on the beach.
the dark star
