[RE] Sanctuary

Bastien This house is my house So bring me fire, I'll burn it all to ashes It's my life and it's fine And I will cry with laughter as I trash it Bastien had not paid much attention to the argument about the door, far too wrapped up in pouring drinks and chatting (gossiping, really. They had all noticed Remi getting close with the little ginger weirdo from the market). But as Ronin rushed in he turned to stare. He was frozen in his horror until he heard Ronin's request. Desperate to do something, he quickly searched through the bar until he found some milk (not the right kind, but it would have to do) and a small spoon. For once, he wished for Phoebe, who would have the right supplies. He brought them over wordlessly, passing Remi the milk to give to Ronin. He had little idea of what babies ate, but this would at least be a start. Under his breath he mumbled a useless prayer to no one inparticular and stared at the ceiling to stop his tears.