RONIN
the huntsman
when the city goes silent
I did promise you dinner, didn't I? Looks like I'll be digging that trench for the hotspring tomorrow while making sure there's something delicious cooking for you, Ronin hums back, still happily monching on his peppermint bark as Remi gets comfortable. Once he looks like the firewood isn't going to tumble on top of him, he sets off at a comfortable trot again, his hooves easily navigating the frozen ground.
So that's... build a hotspring, get Sugar to freeze the Stonesong so we can go ice skating, sort out Mateo's routine and get a terrarium set up for him, and build a sled? He sounds amused, but there's also a low hum of anticipation that accompanies his words that suggests that Ronin can't wait to get started on any and all of these things.
So the last thing he expects is his husband to metaphorically knock on the door to his consciousness. Whilst there's a pulse of trepidation, of course Ronin will never say no to such a polite ghost. Go ahead. Watch out though - you'll really want to run.
So that's... build a hotspring, get Sugar to freeze the Stonesong so we can go ice skating, sort out Mateo's routine and get a terrarium set up for him, and build a sled? He sounds amused, but there's also a low hum of anticipation that accompanies his words that suggests that Ronin can't wait to get started on any and all of these things.
So the last thing he expects is his husband to metaphorically knock on the door to his consciousness. Whilst there's a pulse of trepidation, of course Ronin will never say no to such a polite ghost. Go ahead. Watch out though - you'll really want to run.
the ringing in my ears gets violent
