arms give away your need
”But you were grooming me for something,” Ronin interjects in return, knowing that now as much as anything else. What would have become of him, had he not died at the hands of the Spire Demon? Had he not been pushed through the stars by one love, only to tumble into the arms of another, with Safrin by far the most prevalent thread throughout both?
Still, her remark brings out a sad, lopsided smile, Ronin shrugging his shoulders. ”I have,” he says. He’s forgotten himself, between the blight and royalty, between Aoife and LongNight.
Ronin glances up at the sudden notion of dreams, instinctively rubbing at the Aries constellation on his forearm. ”But...?” he echoes, not knowing where she’s going with this. Not sure he wants to know, but staying there nonetheless.
Still, her remark brings out a sad, lopsided smile, Ronin shrugging his shoulders. ”I have,” he says. He’s forgotten himself, between the blight and royalty, between Aoife and LongNight.
Ronin glances up at the sudden notion of dreams, instinctively rubbing at the Aries constellation on his forearm. ”But...?” he echoes, not knowing where she’s going with this. Not sure he wants to know, but staying there nonetheless.
tie them up and around me
and play me as you please
RONIN
