RONIN
the darkstar
light is easy to love.
Ronin feigns a wince to even consider the idea of being forced to attend something - it's a feeling he's very famliar with, funnily enough - though there's definite playfulness in his eyes as he nods his agreement. "Mmhm, and we'd have to pose for a couple of pictures, just to make sure that the right people saw the right kind of things, and then we'd be free to go and get off our tits on our poison of choice," he reasons, letting out an exaggerated sigh. "Oh, what a life I might have led."
Alas, this is the life he has, in the sudden solemn turn of conversation, and he shuffles to sit up a bit and offer Remi a smile that, while not nearly as bright as his previous ones, is genuine all the same. "It's nothing to be sorry about," he assures him. "I did the right thing, no matter what stamp the army puts on it. And it meant I could come here and start... living my life. I can't feel bad about that."
Neither can he feel bad about what Remi says next, and their previous dyamic seems to rekindle. "Like what?" he wonders. "And she might not have been used to it then, but she will now. It was that song that did it - the one you decided to play off the record. I think you got everyone's attention with that."
Alas, this is the life he has, in the sudden solemn turn of conversation, and he shuffles to sit up a bit and offer Remi a smile that, while not nearly as bright as his previous ones, is genuine all the same. "It's nothing to be sorry about," he assures him. "I did the right thing, no matter what stamp the army puts on it. And it meant I could come here and start... living my life. I can't feel bad about that."
Neither can he feel bad about what Remi says next, and their previous dyamic seems to rekindle. "Like what?" he wonders. "And she might not have been used to it then, but she will now. It was that song that did it - the one you decided to play off the record. I think you got everyone's attention with that."
show me your darkness.
