we live in a world someone else imagined
Breathing out a long, unhappy sigh, Ronin nods. "Alright - we'll do the supernova another day, I think. I'll need time to think about that one." He doesn't need time, and he knows exactly how to draw it out such that it would get the effect that Remi wants - he just doesn't like it. So it can wait.
"I love you too," he mumbles, digging his toes into the soft grass and the cool dirt beneath, forcing his hands to soften at his sides. To gaze up at Remi a few paces away, he can't imagine ever wanting to hurt him - but for his safety, and in the full knowledge that this is what has to happen, he'll do it.
So it's with a pulse of willpower that a veritable catherine wheel appears behind Ronin, the shooting stars backlighting him with celestial fire. There are half a dozen or more, and he feeds more power into them until he's satisfied that they'll do as much damage as he can summon. And then he lets them loose on the man he adores.
"I love you too," he mumbles, digging his toes into the soft grass and the cool dirt beneath, forcing his hands to soften at his sides. To gaze up at Remi a few paces away, he can't imagine ever wanting to hurt him - but for his safety, and in the full knowledge that this is what has to happen, he'll do it.
So it's with a pulse of willpower that a veritable catherine wheel appears behind Ronin, the shooting stars backlighting him with celestial fire. There are half a dozen or more, and he feeds more power into them until he's satisfied that they'll do as much damage as he can summon. And then he lets them loose on the man he adores.
the dark star
