October
It's a quiet consolation
A mistake that I don't mind
A mistake that I don't mind
"He doesn't sleep much, either." You say sadly, of Finn. Interpreting Ronin's smile as one that indicates he might like to be strangled, you merely wrinkle your nose and roll your eyes at his antics, sleepy though they might be.
'As you wish.' Rising, you tuck the Star in, edging the blankets around his body before turning to a wall panel and selecting ocean waves. You close your eyes as the sounds start, the slow pulse of the water tugging at something deep within you that you can't quite name. Turning around to say a final goodnight, it seems as though the Star has already dozed off. With a silent chuckle, you do a final check of the equipment before leaving the room and taking up your place in the one beside, where you can monitor Ronin for the night.
~FIN
'As you wish.' Rising, you tuck the Star in, edging the blankets around his body before turning to a wall panel and selecting ocean waves. You close your eyes as the sounds start, the slow pulse of the water tugging at something deep within you that you can't quite name. Turning around to say a final goodnight, it seems as though the Star has already dozed off. With a silent chuckle, you do a final check of the equipment before leaving the room and taking up your place in the one beside, where you can monitor Ronin for the night.
~FIN
Maybe you'll meet me at the station
Or maybe somewhere down the line
Or maybe somewhere down the line
