gratuitous violence; unnecessary, satisfying, heartbreaking
"Is that how you want to go?" He grins over his shoulder at his husband, though his attention is limited at best if he wants to keep an eye on the Big Gourd hiding in the undergrowth. "Hm, a letter? Okay... X." He has no idea what the fuck it's for, but knowing Remi as well as he does, shenanigans are definitely afoot, and Ronin needs to make sure he's in a good place to either enjoy them or contribute.
Circling around the weeds now, careful not to tumble into the swamp or get caught by any of the Hanging Tree's sticky leaves, Ronin absently kicks one of the gourds, but not enough to kill it. He simply sends it rolling and cackling into the bubbling mire. "Pretty sure it's focused on you, Remi."
Circling around the weeds now, careful not to tumble into the swamp or get caught by any of the Hanging Tree's sticky leaves, Ronin absently kicks one of the gourds, but not enough to kill it. He simply sends it rolling and cackling into the bubbling mire. "Pretty sure it's focused on you, Remi."
RONIN
