you've long seen your downfall, spelled out in another's bones
So far this afternoon, Ronin has roared away a few ravens trying to deliver messages and has glowered at a trader or two as they sailed by, on their way to the Sea of Branches. He's also lounged atop their houseboat in the warm Leafchange sun, swatted a couple of butterflies and glowered some more at a few passers-by, in case they decide they want to come and fuck his husband say hello.
Evidently, the season combined with the memories that Ronin does still have about what Remi has had to do has made him more than a little hypervigilant. So while it looks as though he's meandering casually along the railing of the boat to 'check things over', it's more adequate to describe him as prowling. And he'll keep on doing it too, just watch him.
Evidently, the season combined with the memories that Ronin does still have about what Remi has had to do has made him more than a little hypervigilant. So while it looks as though he's meandering casually along the railing of the boat to 'check things over', it's more adequate to describe him as prowling. And he'll keep on doing it too, just watch him.
RONIN
