there is always hope
"Pfffffft, you're one to talk about over-reliance," Ronin calls down to his husband, trying to keep his shirt down whilst flailing with the leg that's free, not that it does anything. "You ever gonna put those wings away, bird boy?" Meanwhile, the Star is absolutely being hypocritical, as his projection pops into existence before the alchemist. It turns, makes a spectacular catch for the vial of sap, and then the trapped-by-a-branch Ronin simply flickers away as they switch places.
"Ta daaaaa!" Ronin announces, sweeping into a very noble bow. "I present to you, a vial of Wicker Woman sap. You may shower me with praise as you please." He can't stop the shit-eating grin on his face as he straightens up, watching the Lullaby appreciatively. How can he not, when Remi's swaggering around with his wings and physique and all the rest of it?
"Ta daaaaa!" Ronin announces, sweeping into a very noble bow. "I present to you, a vial of Wicker Woman sap. You may shower me with praise as you please." He can't stop the shit-eating grin on his face as he straightens up, watching the Lullaby appreciatively. How can he not, when Remi's swaggering around with his wings and physique and all the rest of it?
