she sees angels in the architecture
You roll your eyes at this man's continued sunny nature despite all odds and twists in this conversation. "And just why would I tell you how?" You scoff, ignoring the obvious reason (Remi) in favour of more careless banter. Glancing over your shoulder to where Ronin's projection has 'cleaned up' (clean by soldier's standards, but neatly organized by a doctor's? Not quite), and stifle a sigh. All in a day's work.
"Well, until the inevitable next time." You say by way of ending the conversation, in favour of putting things back in order. Time would tell sooner than you expected that Ronin hadn't been exaggerating about his proclivity for injuries, though whether or not they were accidents is still up for debate.
~FIN
"Well, until the inevitable next time." You say by way of ending the conversation, in favour of putting things back in order. Time would tell sooner than you expected that Ronin hadn't been exaggerating about his proclivity for injuries, though whether or not they were accidents is still up for debate.
~FIN
spinning in infinity
