run away and take me with you
They both find themselves prone, cushioned by the weight of a cloud and staring up into the freezing, dizzying starscape of the Tundra. In a few minutes Ronin will realise that the raging snowstorm that had been preventing their exit has gone, leaving the place howling and empty. "Mm...?" He blinks at the sound of his name, turning his head towards his husband. "Don't know about you, but it definitely feels that way to me." His bones ache, but it's nothing compared to the way his stomach churns with things he doesn't feel like he can say. Not right now, anyway.
Gazing up at Remi's hand and wincing, he resists the urge to reach out for it as well. "I can try and close up the wound," he suggests, before the other man is mumbling through a false start that has the Huntsman furrowing his brow. "Didn't mean for what...?" he asks.
Gazing up at Remi's hand and wincing, he resists the urge to reach out for it as well. "I can try and close up the wound," he suggests, before the other man is mumbling through a false start that has the Huntsman furrowing his brow. "Didn't mean for what...?" he asks.
don't let go, i need your rescue
RONIN
