RONIN
the darkstar
light is easy to love.
"Ah," Ronin murmurs, when the answer finally does tumble out. Because the silence has honestly said more than Remi needs to, and the smile on his face fades to something a little less boorish. "Forget I asked." Easily enough done when there are walls to scale, rooftops to climb and windows to swing into. He braces as the other man reached one on his countdown, pushing himself to his feet as Remi scrambles up.
"Oh? I thought you'd want to do the talking, since I'm such a bad conversationalist." He still hasn't let that go, however true it might be. "Parkour army shit?" He raises his eyebrows as he gazes up at Remi, tilting his head. "It's just a pull up, right?" So saying, he jumps and snags the railing, swinging a couple of times before hauling himself onto the platform beside the other man. "Next time I'll make it fancier if you want?" he offers.
"Oh? I thought you'd want to do the talking, since I'm such a bad conversationalist." He still hasn't let that go, however true it might be. "Parkour army shit?" He raises his eyebrows as he gazes up at Remi, tilting his head. "It's just a pull up, right?" So saying, he jumps and snags the railing, swinging a couple of times before hauling himself onto the platform beside the other man. "Next time I'll make it fancier if you want?" he offers.
show me your darkness.
