you are terrifying and strange and beautiful
"You are absolutely going to need a shower later," Ronin remarks, unable not to be distracted by the unintentional picture Remi is painting on his face (it matches the one Oria is making on his forearm at least). "It's a difficult situation to be sure, but... this isn't really any different, is it? You can take the fluid by force if you need to... It would just be easier if they were amicable." Sighing, the Huntsman leans back in his seat a bit.
"I don't know if they would believe the lie," he admits. "Do you think Isla has spoken to them?" He prepares internally for the reaction the Remedy's name might cause, Ronin pursing his lips and shaking his head down at the parchment. "You could offer, but I... I wonder if they would take advantage while you were distracted," he mutters. "...I should come with you."
"I don't know if they would believe the lie," he admits. "Do you think Isla has spoken to them?" He prepares internally for the reaction the Remedy's name might cause, Ronin pursing his lips and shaking his head down at the parchment. "You could offer, but I... I wonder if they would take advantage while you were distracted," he mutters. "...I should come with you."
The huntsman
