I swear I still believe but I don't know
Ronin frowns at that, the Star not quite shrugging his shoulders given the pressure against them and along his spine. "I don't know all that much about it," he confesses. "Only that there was a fire, and a unicorn was killed. That is what Seren told me. I didn't know Hotaru was involved." And oh, the things that he does not know that will come back to bite him in the future. A running joke, in Ronin's life.
He wants to argue with her about Remi, but the truth of her words (and the exquisite feel of her hands) prevents him, Ronin merely grumbling into the blanket like some sleepy beast. Still, while she is correct that he absolutely did belong to Safrin before he belonged to Remi, and while he might feel this way because of Remi, it is not the alchemist who darkens his thoughts. "She didn't even have to involve him," he half growls.
He wants to argue with her about Remi, but the truth of her words (and the exquisite feel of her hands) prevents him, Ronin merely grumbling into the blanket like some sleepy beast. Still, while she is correct that he absolutely did belong to Safrin before he belonged to Remi, and while he might feel this way because of Remi, it is not the alchemist who darkens his thoughts. "She didn't even have to involve him," he half growls.
the dark star
