everything has its wonders
For all of the commotion, Ronin is only really focused on Sunjata now, given that the other man is still in his way. He has to move quickly to avoid the Flood, but dodge him he does, scoffing at the wings and the scales like they’re in some competition. And maybe Ronin would continue to fight if it weren’t for the sound of Remi’s voice again. Meeting over. Blue eyes narrowing, light fractures dangerously out of the Star for a moment or so, and he steps up close to the taller man, as if squaring up to him.
But then he steps past, aware of all the sets of eyes on him but purposely blanking them out as if trying to douse his own temper. Instead, he crouches down next to Remi, expression terse and apologetic. ”How bad is it?” he asks. ”Can it wait until we’re home?”
But then he steps past, aware of all the sets of eyes on him but purposely blanking them out as if trying to douse his own temper. Instead, he crouches down next to Remi, expression terse and apologetic. ”How bad is it?” he asks. ”Can it wait until we’re home?”
even darkness and silence
