RONIN
the darkstar
”Okay. Okay... Finn,” Ronin repeats, his hands flinching away from the other man as he becomes so irritated, doing his best to remember Remi’s state and taking in a slow and deep breath to centre himself. He hears the other man out, frowning and nibbling at the inside of his cheek, shaking his head softly. ”You both looked a little more worse for wear... covered in ash and cuts and bruises,” he says slowly. ”I admit I didn’t give him much of a look - I was there for you. But there was nowhere near enough blood to look like you’d done anything like that.”
None on his hands, clothes, the ground... ”It looked as though the two of you tried to climb up the side of Apopo together, but passed out along the way,” he says, rubbing at the back of his head and letting out a deep sigh. ”Are you sure you didn’t have a nightmare...? Like when I...” When I found you, he wants to say, but he has no idea if the Lullaby will even remember it.
None on his hands, clothes, the ground... ”It looked as though the two of you tried to climb up the side of Apopo together, but passed out along the way,” he says, rubbing at the back of his head and letting out a deep sigh. ”Are you sure you didn’t have a nightmare...? Like when I...” When I found you, he wants to say, but he has no idea if the Lullaby will even remember it.
