there is always hope
"I never said we couldn't have fun," Ronin says with a chuckle, releasing the alchemist and stepping back to watch him approach the tree, arms folding across his chest. He expects to be thoroughly shown up, and at first it goes rather well, up until... well. It doesn't. And he can't help but cackle as Remi is walloped on the back of the head, nearly doubling over with the force of it. "I think-- she likes you...!" He wheezes, forcing himself to straighten up.
Taking a knife and a small, empty vial from his pockets and his belt, Ronin indeed lets Remi get on with it, ducking and weaving to try and find a good place to collect sap. "I'll kiss that better for you afterwards," he promises. "Now keep it distracted, and I'll play vampire with it."
Taking a knife and a small, empty vial from his pockets and his belt, Ronin indeed lets Remi get on with it, ducking and weaving to try and find a good place to collect sap. "I'll kiss that better for you afterwards," he promises. "Now keep it distracted, and I'll play vampire with it."
