even my darkness shines for you
Ronin doesn't really have anything to say to that, though the wince on the Huntsman's face says it for him. Letting his fingers scatter through sandy curls, he can also imagine Safrin very easily snatching away Torchline's gifts, just as she had done with his own when he'd denied her. "Didn't you know? Ominous is the theme these days," he murmurs, his back arching under the tickling fingertips, a smile curling across his lips.
"We do seem to be quite good at killing monsters," he confirms, swaying gently under the moonlight as if they can dance (ish) in the quickly drying sand. "Though you say business - I don't recall anyone offering a reward for our services." How dare they, when Remi had sacrificed literal fingers for the work they've just decided they did as part of a business.
"We do seem to be quite good at killing monsters," he confirms, swaying gently under the moonlight as if they can dance (ish) in the quickly drying sand. "Though you say business - I don't recall anyone offering a reward for our services." How dare they, when Remi had sacrificed literal fingers for the work they've just decided they did as part of a business.
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