RONIN
the darkstar
light is easy to love.
"You... made yourself not look at your phone..." He raises his eyebrows at that, as if unsure whether or not he believes it based on the downward trajectory of their conversation since the coffee had been made. Blinking as the other man continues, he huffs out a breath and rubs at his forehead. "Sorry, should I have come with a fucking... statement of work, or whatever?" Honestly, it's a little sad that Remi expects everyone to want something from him, but Ronin is not in the kind of mood to deal with that bullshit right now.
"I don't know what I want from you. All I know is that you were something different to the boring, repetitive bullshit that this city is full of, and I liked it, and I wanted more of it." I want more of it, is what he means, but since they're sort of arguing(?) right now it feels too generous to say. Ronin will regret later, guaranteed.
He raises his eyebrows, straightening up from the counter. "Is it fine?" He scoffs under his breath, crossing the room and - with a care that one would not expect from anyone seemingly irate - gently encourages the dog to part with his new pillow. "I need to get back to work. I finish at six, and then I'm going for a ride. You should come."
"I don't know what I want from you. All I know is that you were something different to the boring, repetitive bullshit that this city is full of, and I liked it, and I wanted more of it." I want more of it, is what he means, but since they're sort of arguing(?) right now it feels too generous to say. Ronin will regret later, guaranteed.
He raises his eyebrows, straightening up from the counter. "Is it fine?" He scoffs under his breath, crossing the room and - with a care that one would not expect from anyone seemingly irate - gently encourages the dog to part with his new pillow. "I need to get back to work. I finish at six, and then I'm going for a ride. You should come."
show me your darkness.
