the dark star
"Oh, ha," Ronin drawls, grinning at her and glancing up as Sugar comes to swoop and settle around his shoulders (his projection has long been dismissed now that the mess has been cleared up). "If you ever need some buildings moved around, just come and find me," he says with a nod, inspecting the hole in his arm beneath the cotton ball and soon seeming satisfied that the bleeding has stopped. Sugar nuzzles against his jaw, scenting the blood, and it's only the fact that October has thus far proven to be the best that prevents her paranoia from assuming the Attuned is on the attack.
The sweet smile Ronin shoots her at his apparent flirting might be either confirmation or denial; when he shows up with inevitable arrow wounds and with his leg hanging off, he wonders if she'll reconsider how it sounds. "Who says being married would have anything to do with it?" He scoffs. "Unless you know how I might be able to learn how to teleport using the miracle of medicine, I think that's it. Thank you, Doctor Hart."
The sweet smile Ronin shoots her at his apparent flirting might be either confirmation or denial; when he shows up with inevitable arrow wounds and with his leg hanging off, he wonders if she'll reconsider how it sounds. "Who says being married would have anything to do with it?" He scoffs. "Unless you know how I might be able to learn how to teleport using the miracle of medicine, I think that's it. Thank you, Doctor Hart."
a monster in my heart
a ghost inside my chest
a ghost inside my chest
RONIN
