the dark star
"I'm not sure either of us did," he says with a breathless sort of laugh, trying not to remember the life he'd had just a couple of months ago; the one with Remi in it. "Nice to see you again, though. Under... different circumstances." He was going to say better, but he doesn't think that's true. "Just call me Ronin. Mr. Taliesin was my father." Smirking, he goes ahead to examine the gown, before shrugging out of his clothes and barely giving her a chance to turn around.
A fading tan and a few scars and tattoos later, and the huntsman is pulling the gown on and sinking down onto the bed, wiggling his toes. Sugar, meanwhile, has already frozen the water in the tap to lick at it as if it's a popsicle, turning her head to Tobi with her tongue still out. The opportunity to shred something is irresistible, and she trills an affirmative and obediently swoops away to diligently ruin the sheets.
Ronin smirks. "She doesn't normally like people. What's your secret?"
A fading tan and a few scars and tattoos later, and the huntsman is pulling the gown on and sinking down onto the bed, wiggling his toes. Sugar, meanwhile, has already frozen the water in the tap to lick at it as if it's a popsicle, turning her head to Tobi with her tongue still out. The opportunity to shred something is irresistible, and she trills an affirmative and obediently swoops away to diligently ruin the sheets.
Ronin smirks. "She doesn't normally like people. What's your secret?"
a monster in my heart
a ghost inside my chest
a ghost inside my chest
RONIN
