RONIN
the darkstar
light is easy to love.
"Right," Ronin agrees readily, his grin matching Remi's even as he tucks the towel around his waist. "Oh I have no doubt," he says of the other man's capability of a travelling companion. "But you don't know what it's like to go away with me just yet." Honestly, Ronin travels light and he doesn't make a nuisance of himself, so it's unlikely that he can be categorised as a bad travel companion.
Scoffing, Ronin can't help himself as their rather charming reflections are revealed in the mirror, and he reaches out to give Remi a gentle smack on the ass. "I reckon your ass will be alright," he says, though it's up to him what he does with the marshmallows. "Any preference for what we should order? Or should we just get what we had last time?"
Scoffing, Ronin can't help himself as their rather charming reflections are revealed in the mirror, and he reaches out to give Remi a gentle smack on the ass. "I reckon your ass will be alright," he says, though it's up to him what he does with the marshmallows. "Any preference for what we should order? Or should we just get what we had last time?"
show me your darkness.
