even my darkness shines for you
"Maybe you just need to accept that I would beat you in a footrace. Or on a balance beam. Maybe I could even give you a run for your money if we were flying," Ronin trills as he strolls beside Remi. The night air and blanket of stars overhead makes this a thoroughly pleasant stroll now, actually, and the Huntsman lets his wings stretch from his back to enjoy the breeze and to try and help shift the sand off his skin.
Hmmmmming pensively at the question, he itches at the scruff on his chin and stretches a wing around the other man. "A centipede, I think," he says slowly. "It's just... too many legs, you know? Would it be trying to crawl up your face while you were eating it?" He tilts his head. "What about you? And what insect would you eat even if you weren't starving?"
Hmmmmming pensively at the question, he itches at the scruff on his chin and stretches a wing around the other man. "A centipede, I think," he says slowly. "It's just... too many legs, you know? Would it be trying to crawl up your face while you were eating it?" He tilts his head. "What about you? And what insect would you eat even if you weren't starving?"
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