we live in a world someone else imagined
"You never have to apologise to me," Ronin murmurs contently, as if anything he might have been doing or feeling before Remi's return is entirely unimportant now. A low chuckle leaves his lips at the image painted in his mind at Sunjata's creative use of their apparent light signal, Ronin nodding his agreement. "Or shining it in the middle of the night because of an emergency which is just that his blankets fell off the bed and he wants me to pull them back on." No part of him sounds remotely as if he wouldn't heed such a call, if it came. That's what friends were for, right?
His eyes blink open again as Remi continues - even if what they need had been difficult to get, it's not as though it would have stopped either of them. It never has in the past. "Mm...? Yeah, I'm fine," he assures the other man, the moonlight streaming through his antlers as he gazes down at Remi. "I just... I've felt a little strange ever since we got to the Greatwood. It's nothing to worry about, I don't think."
His eyes blink open again as Remi continues - even if what they need had been difficult to get, it's not as though it would have stopped either of them. It never has in the past. "Mm...? Yeah, I'm fine," he assures the other man, the moonlight streaming through his antlers as he gazes down at Remi. "I just... I've felt a little strange ever since we got to the Greatwood. It's nothing to worry about, I don't think."
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