we shall heal our wounds, collect our dead
The Ronin who has been sidelined to watch this show is finding it more difficult than anticipated to gain mastery of his very suddenly passionate physical form. Something that surprises no one more than the Star, given that he spends a great deal of his life (or so it feels) with these particular sorts of emotions rushing through him. Still, whilst he's fighting his own mental battle, he's also - apparently - very interested in showing Gideon his trouble.
"It's probably easier if I show you," he murmurs, reaching out a hand to help the other man to his feet. Providing Gideon takes the offer, he'll find himself drawn up against the star perhaps a little lot closer than is appropriate; enough to feel the problem that has resulted from all the blood in Ronin's brain rushing southwards. "Do you think you can help with that?" he asks.
"It's probably easier if I show you," he murmurs, reaching out a hand to help the other man to his feet. Providing Gideon takes the offer, he'll find himself drawn up against the star perhaps a little lot closer than is appropriate; enough to feel the problem that has resulted from all the blood in Ronin's brain rushing southwards. "Do you think you can help with that?" he asks.
THE DARK STAR
and continue fighting
