arms give away your need
There’s more than a small implication in Safrin’s words, one that chills Ronin to the core. But if anything, it grounds him more firmly in the now, awakening something within him that’s been asleep since the Spire Demon. He is angry, and he doesn’t try to deny it, but there’s something else too - the glow that emanates from him is bright and determined, and he clenches his fists at his sides.
”And if I did that, who would stop all this?” he asks softly. He doesn’t mention Remi, only because he doesn’t think he needs to - they both know he wouldn’t leave the Alchemist for anything. Swiping the tears from his eyes and gazing at Seren, sleeping so peacefully, he lets out a long and shuddering sigh. ”You’ll make sure she doesn’t forget me?”
”And if I did that, who would stop all this?” he asks softly. He doesn’t mention Remi, only because he doesn’t think he needs to - they both know he wouldn’t leave the Alchemist for anything. Swiping the tears from his eyes and gazing at Seren, sleeping so peacefully, he lets out a long and shuddering sigh. ”You’ll make sure she doesn’t forget me?”
tie them up and around me
and play me as you please
RONIN
