RONIN
THE DARK STAR
There is no leather on Ronin when he returns from wood collecting, and his wings are safely tucked away beneath his skin again. And if there's a flush to his cheeks and leaves poking out of his shirt collar, well... it is what it is, right? He has his own hoard of trees, though it's a little smaller than Remi's (but then again he had extra wood to begin with, right? Right), and he deposits the stash near his husband's.
"Show off," he calls up to Remi, offering Sera a small smile and also creating a duplicate, though he needs his nimbus to get the first log up into the air. And it's a bit awkward, two Ronins on a cloud and a lot of wood between them (har har har) but he does his best. "Just say where you want it!" he calls.
Ronin flies up with his duplicate on his nimbus, ready to follow Sera's orders.
"Show off," he calls up to Remi, offering Sera a small smile and also creating a duplicate, though he needs his nimbus to get the first log up into the air. And it's a bit awkward, two Ronins on a cloud and a lot of wood between them (har har har) but he does his best. "Just say where you want it!" he calls.
Ronin flies up with his duplicate on his nimbus, ready to follow Sera's orders.
now don’t you lose hope
I swear I never dream that we’re alone
I swear I still believe but I don’t know
