October
It's a quiet consolation
A mistake that I don't mind
A mistake that I don't mind
Very little of this makes sense to you, honestly. And as Ronin speaks, you're not sure who the he is meant to refer to: Remi or Finn. You find this strange, rather than unsettling; you know nothing about the two men, other than that Falke described Finn's attention to the Lullaby as obsessive. "He was in the dream? Remi?" Your long lashes blink hard at that, as you study Ronin. "But...why? I thought you just..." You trail off, not knowing at all how Ronin's magic worked, but having no reason to believe it involved anyone else. "So Remi was Finn's nightmare?"
The way Ronin waves off your apology makes you feel even guiltier for having assumed something about his motives so quickly, and your cheeks flush with a heated sort of embarrassment.
The way Ronin waves off your apology makes you feel even guiltier for having assumed something about his motives so quickly, and your cheeks flush with a heated sort of embarrassment.
Maybe you'll meet me at the station
Or maybe somewhere down the line
Or maybe somewhere down the line
