RONIN
the dark star
"Now that is uncalled for!" Ronin is grinning as he tries to shy away from the towel snapped in his direction, his hands raised in a placating gesture that he only half means. He's reached up to put some plates away by the time Tobi notices that something has gone awry, and belatedly it catches up to Ronin as well. "Oh, fuck," he hisses, feeling the levity in his bones quite quickly drop through his feet and nodding as Tobi makes her excuses and leaves.
In the meantime, the Huntsman sweeps back into the living room in time to see Oria glaring at Remi over a bloody napkin, Ronin closing the space between them instantly to retake his seat, reaching a hand out for Remi's. "I'm so sorry - I didn't even think," he says, the words tumbling out of him unbidden. Of all the stupid things to do, leaving the alchemist alone with Finn is probably as bad as it gets.
In the meantime, the Huntsman sweeps back into the living room in time to see Oria glaring at Remi over a bloody napkin, Ronin closing the space between them instantly to retake his seat, reaching a hand out for Remi's. "I'm so sorry - I didn't even think," he says, the words tumbling out of him unbidden. Of all the stupid things to do, leaving the alchemist alone with Finn is probably as bad as it gets.
i'll get over it
i just gotta be dramatic first
i just gotta be dramatic first
