the wounds are open and bleeding out
Eerie calm seemed to be the flavour of the day, for even as the horror had taken place, other than in the moment where he'd actually gotten his hands on Skyler, Ronin didn't seem much affected. Yet. Whatever the blight had done to him to make him this way, it came in fits and starts, and this would likely recede too, when they were in more familiar surroundings. Hefting the body off the ground and obediently standing back, the hunter watched Remi work his magic on the home.
It wasn't so uncommon to see places like this - shells of houses, which he supposed was entirely the point. "The storms," he said, nodding softly. "The storms are probably the best." Because they weren't talking about hiding a body and covering up a murder. Nope.
Glancing to his husband, he shifted the body on his shoulder. "I can take Aoife home, if you want to shift and get this done," he suggested.
It wasn't so uncommon to see places like this - shells of houses, which he supposed was entirely the point. "The storms," he said, nodding softly. "The storms are probably the best." Because they weren't talking about hiding a body and covering up a murder. Nope.
Glancing to his husband, he shifted the body on his shoulder. "I can take Aoife home, if you want to shift and get this done," he suggested.
THE
FALLEN STAR
