we live in a world someone else imagined
"It wouldn't go far enough. The duplicate, I mean." Ronin grins right back at his husband, as if he should have known that the Star would test such a thing before they even left the shores of Torchline. "And you can absolutely tuck that information away - I think you and I are beyond apologies to each other in the traditional sense." He shrugs his shoulders, content to watch the fire with the alchemist while the stars streamed overhead. Still, he can't help but lean into the feelings Remi seems to have about him - usually, the Lullaby is on point with these sorts of things.
"Mm... I don't mean to be," he says slowly, glancing around at the darkened trees now. "It feels like the luxere in me wants to run. Like it can tell that there are other things out there in the woods. Not a fleeing sort of run... just... running." He snorts, like he doesn't understand it either - because he really doesn't. "I guess I'm still really new to this Attuned business. I don't know how you cope at times."
Raising a brow to hear that they need the sap of a Wicker Woman, the huntsman's grin is savage and almost excited. "It has been so long since I did something like that. I'd love to join you."
"Mm... I don't mean to be," he says slowly, glancing around at the darkened trees now. "It feels like the luxere in me wants to run. Like it can tell that there are other things out there in the woods. Not a fleeing sort of run... just... running." He snorts, like he doesn't understand it either - because he really doesn't. "I guess I'm still really new to this Attuned business. I don't know how you cope at times."
Raising a brow to hear that they need the sap of a Wicker Woman, the huntsman's grin is savage and almost excited. "It has been so long since I did something like that. I'd love to join you."
the dark star
