this madness of now

”Oh I believe it,” Ronin said, his smile turning very sly indeed. The memories to be made on a long stretch of beach in the sun were infinitely better than those that still haunted him from LongNight (and the rest). Allowing himself freely to be tugged into the water, Ronin felt something within himself ease and let go, like he had been waiting so long for the open sea, for so many complicated reasons, that just being here was enough. Obviously, being pulled under by Remi was just par for the course at this point. Calling out in alarm mingled with outrage, Ronin only just about got a gasp of air into his lungs before they were both plunged beneath the waves. Flailing about and being intentionally difficult about it, he fought to get his feet under him again. ”You are such a shit!” he spluttered. ”Get up here and fight me like a man!” RONIN Darkness is a funny thing. It creeps up on you.