RONIN
the darkstar
light is easy to love.
"Well, at least we are here to fuck it up together," Ronin says, and whilst it was intended to come out as a lighthearted quip, there's something far too relieved in his tone to make it click. They are together, and he tries not to shiver at the tickle of Remi's finger brushing against his own, having to look away so as not to make his goofy smile so painfully obvious. Clearing his throat, he reaches out to push open the doors to the barracks, holding one open for Remi to step out into the morning light of the Dragon's Nest.
Raising a brow to hear Remi's ideal place to live, instinctively Ronin wants to tell him he can have it. He can have whatever he wants, no matter what happens, but that's yet another bad habit worth breaking, and instead he settles on the proposed middle ground as if it's something he's never experienced before. "I would like the Plaza as well," he admits with a nod. "Ah, but... do you know, it's forbidden in the Plaza to fight or be violent? Even towards criminals. I don't know if that changes your mind."
A soft, FlowerBirth breeze tousles his dark hair, and it carries a sweetness on the air that he's not sure he's paid attention to since returning to Stormbreak. "Well," he says, "we could go to the Plaza and get some breakfast, and see if there are any vacant houses we could ask about? And then I suppose I would need to speak to Cian about it, to get it all confirmed." As for his stupid name?
Ronin snorts and glances sidelong at Remi. "Guess," he invites. "I form part of the Stormbreak Dragoons. We are currently in the Dragon's Nest. Sugar is a..." He waits for Remi to finish the sentence.
Raising a brow to hear Remi's ideal place to live, instinctively Ronin wants to tell him he can have it. He can have whatever he wants, no matter what happens, but that's yet another bad habit worth breaking, and instead he settles on the proposed middle ground as if it's something he's never experienced before. "I would like the Plaza as well," he admits with a nod. "Ah, but... do you know, it's forbidden in the Plaza to fight or be violent? Even towards criminals. I don't know if that changes your mind."
A soft, FlowerBirth breeze tousles his dark hair, and it carries a sweetness on the air that he's not sure he's paid attention to since returning to Stormbreak. "Well," he says, "we could go to the Plaza and get some breakfast, and see if there are any vacant houses we could ask about? And then I suppose I would need to speak to Cian about it, to get it all confirmed." As for his stupid name?
Ronin snorts and glances sidelong at Remi. "Guess," he invites. "I form part of the Stormbreak Dragoons. We are currently in the Dragon's Nest. Sugar is a..." He waits for Remi to finish the sentence.
show me your darkness.
