you may not want to change
but the world is unforgiving and will do it for you anyway
but the world is unforgiving and will do it for you anyway
"We could live inside a mountain under the sea," Ronin continues, the words gently murmured against the corner of Remi's mouth, continuing along his jawline. "We can watch fish fly and swim through the clouds." Beneath their feet the ground seems to warble, as if it might do just that, but the Cordillera and the darkness on the horizon keeps them rooted.
Drawing Remi closer and letting his head loll against the alchemist's shoulder, Ronin's words are spoken into the crook of the other man's neck. "I love you too. And we were wrong, I suppose. About the Ascended." He sighs. "Gideon had wounds on him that looked like they were from Wessex's chakram. And Finn was there. His glasses read her aura on Cian's head." Even if nothing else is true, that part must be.
Drawing Remi closer and letting his head loll against the alchemist's shoulder, Ronin's words are spoken into the crook of the other man's neck. "I love you too. And we were wrong, I suppose. About the Ascended." He sighs. "Gideon had wounds on him that looked like they were from Wessex's chakram. And Finn was there. His glasses read her aura on Cian's head." Even if nothing else is true, that part must be.
RONIN
